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
Bad Days are Good Days
selfawareness
Crumbs are Not Love
We all deserve abundant love
Not the kind that binds you
The type that blinds you
Leaving emptiness and crumbs
We deserve the kind of love
That takes your breath away and breathes
The kind that gives you butterflies
The love that makes you feel seen
Love that understands and feels with you
Intoxicated not confused
Appreciated not abused
They say love hurts
but I don’t believe that is true
Crumbs Hurt
Abundant Love Heals and Grows
Every Drip Counts
A drop from the sky
formed into a pond
filled up a lake
that turned into a river
an avalanche of water
that filled up an ocean
a simple drop of water
can add to the oceans
with only one drop
we are never insignificant
every drop counts
The Loudness of Subtly
Subtle is loud
In the whisper of a storm
The love of a mother
The care of a father
The flight of the hummingbird
The silence in a caring friend
In the bloom of a flower
The growth of a forest
The caress of a lover
Subtle is loud
Impactful Soundless Blast
The Nation’s Rebirth
through crying
a child is born
through pain
a human can heal
Nourishing minds, and nourishing bodies
absorbed through pores into the depths
of my ancestoral eyelid rains
that dried with every passing day
Into a motionless dry face
slowly facial lines resurface
with uncolonized thoughts
vision moisturized again
On the promise of a new way
Of living in love, peace, abundance, dark and light
as it should have always been
from histories pain
into what our ancestors actually said
was the promise of a new day
Liberation in Words
regressions
obsessions
creations
terminations
alterations
inventions
proclamations
innovations
Information
animations
procreations
liberations
in no particular order
different applications
obvious subtle incarnations
morphed into profound destinations
Definition of Insanity
Insanity
Knowing better
Doing better
Not doing the same thing
Over and over and over and over
People still expecting you to fail
Endings are Beginnings
multiple open windows
A closed door
sky scrappers built from the bottom
health is the best price
when illness is ravaging
thankful for life
but only when you die a little
appreciate the light when in darkness
understand darkness can be light
yearn for a past gone for too long
and miss out on the present and future
what is it a loss?
if it was not meant to be?
sometimes endings are beginnings
multiple open windows
guide you to the open door
waiting just for you
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
Our Past is Wise When We Learn to See
What is regression?
can be progression
shocking impression
perhaps realization
self retaliation
searching obsession
future creation
in the past we see the future
patterns, words, sentences, verse
in the present we learn from the past
analyze, memorize, intellectualize
regression turns to
progressions
when we learn
from our regressions
The Grind 