Latest Blog Posts - A Poem a Day
- To LivingLife MovesTrapped in timeUntil it’s up.This moment A memory.Enjoy it While it’s here.It’s gone.To the next adventureTo the new dreamTo destinations and realities unquestionedTo lifeThat cannot be tamedRefuses to be frozenOutside of time and spa...
- Runner UpSecond place I'm never happy in it.I want to be your belovedSick of cost benefitI must cost more.I competeGet my hands blisteredGive up my dreamsChange who I amSlither in the garbage.Is it first born syndrome?Or did I come screwed up?Putting thi...
- One StepYou have to put oneFoot in front of the otherIf you want to go forward.  ...
- Sensitive ManI'm too sensitiveAlways been told thatMy whole life.Too big of heart,Care too much,I get hurtOk with thatA recent development.Almost joined the MarinesPussied out.They promised to fix me.Train me to be a killerA hunterA predatorSome times I hav...
- Social Anxiety..Hardness in my chestThe Beast never restsClawing its way out.I breathJust a littleFeeling crippledAfraid that you'll get out. A block in the roadA scary old toadLikes to sit and beAlone.When can I be free?Who I want to be.Can I keep the BeastN...
- GreatnessYou are greatI can see thatI love youI want too.You are greatShow meI know it's there.You are greatThe cry of despairAs you are afraid toShow your feathersOpen your wings!SCREAM AND SHOUT!!!Share your greatness with us,We need you.You are all that yo...
- Ode to MuddyRockin old manCranky and smellyFarts loud and thunderousThe ultimate dog.Hiking to exhaustionWith a smile so largeAnd a wag so wideThis is an ode to you palA lover of lifeOf belly rubs and smellsOf barks and walksOf sniffing smelly dog buttsMud ManTh...
- SummerHere we goWith no directionRoutine or arrangementThinking of the posabilitysThe mediocre mixed with the past present and futureWith the excitement of lifeThe many different faces, phasesIt's time to close my eyesTravel to far away landsStart a...
- Blank Chalk Boards I don't know if there is a planI don't think there isWe are in charge of our own slateWith some help and guidance Vibrating with what our high nature singsOffering that service to the universeYou were born to shapeListen. It speaks softly&...
- GiveI want to giveThe pure meThe part of me that smilesThat can lift you upTake you to new heightsWhile discovering something newAbout you, about this world, about myselfI want to give And keep on givingUntil there is nothing left And something more...
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