Poet. Writer. Avid Tea enthusiast. Truth seeker. Love maker. Wondering what makes the world smile and how I can create that in words.
Glow of Love
Your presence is tense and I sense a side of you that often hides Don't abide in this place of sorrow Please borrow some of my time and allow me to hold space for you to face your problem
All I Need
All I need is love I don't need air or food No wonderous mood All I need is love I don't need sound or light Earthly delights that make me feel alright
Blackalicious has inspired me I answer anonymous afflictions with affection bleeding the beasts built on bedrocks of basic badness
I often wonder if my path is a math equation for disaster I pine after connection and joy I hope others don't see it as a ploy to escape difficult work
I consider myself a problem fixer A mixer of ideas and action Chemicals and compassion Love and space Ready to face what you consider to be wrong or unbalanced
I was Trouble-free for a day Problems came and mistakes passed by but I was in a clear reality Where my weight was lifted
"Yes Nicodemus! I understand that! But it's lofty! Those are ideals you hold high in your mind! It's true to you because you want it to be so! Look at the ground we stand on and see all is but a play on this universal mistake! I am not saying you need to agree, but if we are discussing matters of truth this must be the case."
It was a cool winter morning. A light drizzle was coming down as I began to contemplate what the purpose of my anxiety was. As a custom for every new adventure, I ask myself why fear seems to be present. In most cases, I find just a natural response to my state of being, living with the awareness of all the chaos that fluctuates throughout the days of all who come to exist.