I have some trouble telling people all my “used-tos,” It leads down this rabbit hole of more things I used to do, think, be, say, see. And it seems like I have issues, but honestly, they’re more like Editions… every one more distinct than its predecessor, and each a different minefield to navigate. I used …
My journal’s running out of pages and I don’t have a new one… Mild natural disaster; But my world is my journal – So I’ll write my stories into the words I speak and the goals I work to accomplish. I’m running out of pages and patience, but I always have words.
If women aren’t smart enough, responsible enough, capable enough, tough enough, or even… simply not good enough to level the playing fields of men, then why is it they’re entrusted with educating children and adults alike, responsibility for their welfare, deemed capable of shouldering everyone else’s bullshit; Given the strength and toughness to create and …
When my oldest son, Marcus Jr., was five years old, his kindergarten art teacher pulled me aside at an open house. I immediately started wondering whether he was about to tell me Marcus was in trouble for something, or his grades were slipping (in kindergarten?!), or he went off radar on his assignments – he’s …
And ain’t I just a woman? Not stereotype, not stigma – without suppressed energy and abandoned passions, just woman? Ain’t I just… Her, one who has no qualms, no regrets, just free to be exactly who I am, unequivocally? Should I not align with other stars of my ilk, and should I not seek all …
With just a simple thought, the firing of a synapse, the striking of nerves, the launching of cells, power emerges. The power to create – willed with only an unspoken command… rawness and rarity. The epitome of true talent; How beautiful the mind is that even subconsciousness affects reality. 18 September 2019
Palettes of unnamed colors that flavor the skies of our canvas… and temper the horizons where the terrains of our love meet the vastness of kismet’s (de)signs. written September 11, 2019
All our perception of Bad really is is just Good, misunderstood.
Ninja; quiet stealth… Outcome, unexpected. Trappings – wealth. A spy of her own decry. The world never wooed me, But its potential Does.
Outside, Feeding inner flora – warmth from sunlight, It’s… hydration for my mind.
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
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