Cause I felt these eyes wandering and the calloused stare of a man in a bed room next to an open chair and as my shadow reaches to the far wall we lift our gaze to see another tree eight feet talland if I could climb down and walk with you tonightor walk a hundred…

Tidal wave

could I be wiped away in the tidal way because this disassociation feels threatening as we drift above these wavesthe sea water stings my eyesas we drift away from the wreckage and try to make ourselves together againI wouldn't know if I was a snowman if you told me I was made of snow or…

This season

If you would bleed these colors together and feel the texture of the coldness on your cheek or understand the multitude of memories that seem to flow by like leafs we could have sunken this boat fatten wallets seem to flatten citiesdampened books shallow looks feeds our mind to wander pushed to the ceiling fingers…

MLK day and observations

It has become clear to me when you are observing or participating in the moment of celebration: dancing, clapping, calling that every human somehow intuitively moves to the beat of the music. Something within us makes us start moving. And although I'm not a big fan of South African dance music, it still is entertaining…

Pangs of Doubt

And it's almost midnight on this school night. and I'm awake full of all these thoughts. maybe I'm a little lonely maybe I'm a little discouraged when I saw my friend's houses crash down on their heads and I'd pray for an Angel to come to your houseand extinguish the fire with rain and lift…

Hitchhikers

I'd be the first one to fallin your tower of cards and if I would do justice to your economicsand make plain my intentions if you would enjoy the company of a simple fool like me or find sometime to give me some sympathy but we're an odd shape and always precarious I've sharpened these…

Sit and wait as another hour goes by as sun rotates around this sun dial but a bitter wind blows forth from an abyss of shapeless form warmless face harmless embrace gifted men hammered down pegs strung up string make a tent for a home rippling desires grow and teem waking up from a dream…

To walk

There's a plan that seems to break through the clouds and look beyond the horizon and if could be less hesitant, less afraid, less doubtful with all these predisposed ideasof my own personalityof how people view meof my own journey and just move forwardopen this hardened cast to find our muscles deteriorated and if you…

Life continues…

I haven't updated in awhile because not much has been happening in my life. College has been tiring, waking up every morning at 8. Acne has been acting up for some reason. Perhaps from my last of sleep or from the cleaning chemicals from the bathroom. It's almost like being in High School again strangely…

Dreams in your Sleep

It's kind of funny how I can be so tired after I wake from a nap that I experience that sleep paralysis. It's annoying when you know when you're in a dream and you can't get up.  I just willed myself to roll off my bed onto the ground (because I sleep on a bunk…