Mother, for you, these lines I pen,
Oh, dear, my first love, now and then...
In this moment, I stand tall,
Grateful for each rise and fall...
To the soot-covered artists
With the ashes of being misunderstood...
Cup half empty leads us to spiritual warfare
looking for happiness in whatever soars there...
Thank you for your heart
Thank you for your sacrifice...
22-02-2022
Palindromic is this birthday...
I have no idea
why I'm suprised...
With all the pain from heartbreak
And the gift she gave as heartache...
The planted seed
Growing from its roots...
Covid Birthday
Its my birthday...
There’s a lot of places I thought I’d
see before I ever saw this year...
I have no intention, for my words to spark an...
my only wish is to articulate in imagery...