Moments are not lifetimes
Lifetimes are not moments
Your pile of moments
Creates a lifetime
You are a prisoner of a lifetime
Not realizing your freedom
Is in every moment
you get to breath
Let Freedom Ring
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Love & Life Happen
You can stress
Or you can bless
Either way life happens
Don’t miss your blessings
Because you are too busy stressing
Life goes on
We bloom our Grooms
The flower blooms
Based on water, dirt, sun, and groom
When we nourish
We flourish
What we groom blooms
The Out in Plain Sight Not Invisible
It was never about grapes
when Chavez protested for migrant workers
It was never about things
when indigenous protested for sacred land
it was never about overtaking
when Malcolm X, MLK, and Rosa Parks protested
It was never about oppressing
when the poor demand proper health care and housing
It was never about changing someone
when LGBTQ ask to be seen and respected
It was never about stealing
when a worker simply wants a job to eat and feed his family
Oppression can be a regression
when we can’t see
that maybe, just maybe
someone simply wants to be seen
Bad Days are Good Days
Bad Days or Good Days
If you learn the lesson
Embrace the blessings
Make the most out of any situation
Bad Days
Become good days
Sometimes the best days
Reciprocal Vibes
Give a seed water, a plant blooms
Give a child love, a heart soothes
Give a kind touch, a person heals
Give understanding, someone feels seen
No words necessary
Emotional erosion
Of unhealed wounds & pain
Turned into abundant love
Not a word was said
Story of a Flower
What is a flower
start from a bud
from a tiny little seed
that grows when you feed
no need for greed
a simple flower flourished
cared, watered, nourished
the pedals feathered
multicolored weathered
storms, rains, winds, and hail
the tiny plant prevail
from a seed, bud, plant, flower
photosynthesis bloom
The Grind 