Poetic 4 Existence
Self Creation Through Verbal & Scripted Expression
Saturday, May 23, 2026
Apex
Find Me
Find me in the weight and force of gravity; A fierce wind howling through the cavities of night Look for me in the quiet wave that tosses itself upon the shoreline; The sound of a sharpened axe as it meets the stone
In the nomad, wanderer, and traveling soul
Behind the suns descent, beneath the shielding clouds,
A moon absorbing both prayer and light.
Heard in the rhythm murmured by an emptied heart
The nameless face with open eyes, Seen.
A rocket blazes across the sky
Disappearing, leaving no sign or trace
Reaching space, rippling out towards time immeasurable
Find me here, now, and always
In a space never reached,
A place never explored,
A time yet to be created.
Find me alive, here and now,
In the eyes of a child yet to be conceived.
Amiss
What's a heart 'sposed to feel, but a sullen ache? For the soles of the feet that will run this race When a soul leaves it's body, what becomes it's fate? And if we need a dire warning, may we feel the quake...
I feel the fire in my own, saying it's not too late
To reach the whole of the world through an open strait
Water stems from the source, call it oceanic,
A speck of sand on the shore, cause the plots titanic.
Dreams of beads of the galaxy that stain a window.
And bring the bands of reality through open windows
If the mind compared neutrality in aire of the corruption
It might see through the opiate that breeds it's own destruction
We can only go amiss if we cease to function
In the ways that many miss, but their seasons coming...
To a head, a beginning; or an ending that is sorrowful
Songs played from the back of a funeral...
While her love so freely flows without hesitation
A mother meets her fear with a revelation
It's good to understand, that the past has faded,
So the heart can sow a field of rejuvanation
The circumference of the moon, as a meditation
As a nightingale takes flight from the conversation
To say that I'm alright is an understatement
A day within the life, filled with undertakings.
Sunday, February 8, 2026
2/8/26
Educate yourself on the silence of the night
Time gets cut in half, at the dying of the lightMemorize the facts, then release them out of spite
Mesmerized by poetry, through clarity, set right
Bolster to yourself a couple badges, filled with zeal
Tear them from your clothing, find your naked self revealed
When what is on the heart, meets the malice of the soul
The embers of a spark, meet the rubber of the road
Where we go from here, remains a resting choice to choose
Where we find ourselves, not just collections of a few
Place your feet within the sand, your faith send out to sea
Leave this place, and take my hand, we'll walk towards victory
Friday, November 28, 2025
You are so Worthy
You are so worthy.
To be, see, reach out and breath
Lead steadfast, mash your foot on the gas
Proceed with full force, conceive light in the dark
A magician of sorts, focus clear, undistorted
The time of your song is approaching
You are so worthy.
To rest, bless, examine the stress
Pass the class with an A, they say this life is a test
Consider and choose, constrict or be loose
There's a lack of assumption in things that you do
As though nothing to prove is an outfit you wear
When it's too much to bear, your deserving of care
So I pray your replenished when gasping for air
In the fog of uncertainty know someone is there
You are so worthy.
To hold space planetary and make it to Mercury
Jupiter, Pluto the systems and circuitry
Expose to the globe your innate electricity
Light up the world through a pearl or a necklace bead
Get where your going when you do
I'm sure signs will read
You are so worthy. ♥️
Tuesday, December 27, 2022
Disappear
Fall to the bottom of the hourglass;
The first grain wedded to the ending of time
Or the leaves on the Poplar Ash;
Die to self, be revived to the rhythm and rhyme
To the silence of all, that of one hand clapping
I'd await the applause, but am known to be napping
Daydreaming in slumber during the changing of season
The spin of the globe, and the embers of reason
Simply sink in the ocean's depth;
Catching wave after wave, sensing sand in my steps
Each drift, every dive, until shortness of breath
Whisked away by the wake's most angelic caress
Just to float in the breeze;
Carried as sediment through the valleys of tree
Then to drift towards the stars,
Out beyond all measure of the near or the far
To be fully at ease, like a soldiers sentiment
Raise a toast, say a speech;
Ladies and gentlemen
Towards the mountains and cliffs,
Casted into the sea
Take a bow, sow a seed,
For the finally free.
Tuesday, December 20, 2022
Pennies in Pocket
Fitting in or standing out
Tired of the looks fixating on flesh
Big hips, lips, and pump shoes
I won't sugar coat it
As far as I've forseen
Venom pumps through the blood stream
Yet it's thanks and praise
We tend to discard the days
Like old pizza boxes
For a splendid new facade that can
Pop drop and lock it
Hustle till the hope becomes pennies in pocket
Life isn't a game, certainly no pixie stick
What are you willing to create?
On the lengthy road to strike it rich
I continue with three chords
The Music, Faith, and Fellowship
Letting devils intertwine their tails
About a distant government
I have no time for that, for the hour glass ain't patient
When lives objectified by the jury through the plaintiff
I've gotta make the seconds count, the minutes gold, and hours matter
Otherwise the check will bounce like criminals who spot a camera
Enough to make the perpetrators stand alert on tip toes
Then level on their soles, proceeding to kick doors
Finished all my chores, now it's time for recreation
Yet every time I leave the home, another confrontation
They really do apply the pressure, disregarding scenery
Trying to turn my human peace into piece of machinery
