Erasing my self Time & space are the same now Infinity's eye
Tag: a poem a day
56 – Reawaken
We die as the same We die as old men What distinguishes? I reawaken https://open.spotify.com/track/44NRxh8pJUtBRTAQU37irX?si=oCGnUkekTNCmWFjvdEr2qA&utm_source=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/2gsWiAyssTMQS31PJ2Ih1K?si=tEv2iHNvST-VmDv2yAqE-w&utm_source=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/3fYptFSlH8Xs7Uoybytyrm?si=GLEq3_YyRG-yf4Lq5VuBsw&utm_source=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/3KdSCWeLG7wZcOL9vYQDuz?si=LG1h8kSnTlivJegJfOtuCg&utm_source=copy-link
55 – Arrogant Kindness
My kindness is not vulnerable My kindness is arrogant It's how I flex on fools I Am not stupid I Am not carrying this weight Because I have to, rather Because I Am so much better That I need the challenge So I don't find my self alone At the finish line awaiting Self-proclaimed "legends" … Continue reading 55 – Arrogant Kindness
54 – Fame’s Wealth
Pretending truths Aimed at youth's Health & wealth's Fame feigned free For fame is also money Will health afford fame's wealth? The famous feast for free While we wager health to eat By buying fame when we sell A whole lotta our soul when unwell [Revision: 9 August 2023] Pretending Truths Aiming at Youth's Health … Continue reading 54 – Fame’s Wealth
53 – Liquor Aisle Spirits
The spirits I've already bartered For fire water & religious wines They're the same in purgatory Spirits wading in liquor Aisles become souls So readily sold
52 – serenading song bird
lovers love serenading song bird beauties
51 – Weaving Stories
With our lives a story we weave Until it's time for us to leave
50 – Sometimes “i am”
Tiring it is They read my words And think I'm talking About Him Or to them Or from when I knew Sometimes words are just words Sometimes merely i am https://open.spotify.com/track/3NjnWI6PmSij8hooTfhNrC?si=9yCJyX1aTk29XLur-ZtVLQ
49 – Color Balances
Color painted in luminous light Balances both the black & white
48 – Unsure of Words
It seems I've misplaced my words So I'm borrowing some from friends There's so much I want to tell you But I don't know where to start I hope you hear the Truth And that my meaning finds you It's been a lifetime Since I last felt this Overwhelmed by feeling Unsure of words Not … Continue reading 48 – Unsure of Words
47 – His Word & Her Prayer
He sings my praises night and day He tells me I should go and play Not inside my greenhouse brain Suggesting gardens where it rains I say "No one wants to hear my §ong" He claims I've never before been so wrong So after years of trading Truth for sin I finally decide then - … Continue reading 47 – His Word & Her Prayer
