Month: January 2022


  • Numb3rs

    So Balaam said to Balak,”Did I not also speak to your messengers who sent me, saying,  “if Balak were to give me his house full of silver and gold, I could not go beyond the word of the Lord, to do good or bad of my own own free will. What the Lord says, that…

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  • Deuteronomy

    The lord your God, who goes before you, He will fight for you, according to all he did for you in Egypt before your eyes. And in the wilderness where you saw how the Lord your God carried you, as a man carries his son, in all the way that you went until you came…

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  • Less about poetry into my dark history

    I wasn’t born into a manger I was born onto a Stranger Who taught me less of harmony But it gave me an epiphany Teaching out of common sense To find what is the best of this Lied to about where I’m from Media making me numb To all this pain we’re feeling These fates…

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  • Beachfront

    Beachfront

    I wake up with a cup of coffee and ocean views Scrolling quickly past what the media deems news Trying not to divert from the mission by their ruse This time we have is sacred I’m asked not to misuse So accustomed to going in circles but adjusting to the cruise Hold up- shes not…

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  • The High Five Challenge

    What started off as a challenge to high five myself in the mirror every day has turned into something I wasn’t quite expecting.  At first I was elated yet other days were still hard but every day I’d smile at those tired eyes staring back at me and even if for a moment I saw…

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  • The High Five Challenge: End of Day 2

    I’m tired I’m ready for bed. There is so much going on in my life but still I’m giving my reflection that needed love. Yet I find myself questioning why. I realize I’m not this person I want to shower in affection but also that I am. I’m looking up and down at the flaws…

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  • The High 5 Challenge End of Day One

    Yesterday I was playing YouTube in the background allowing it to  be a buzz to my hive like behavior. A break from my normal music suddenly a woman spoke through the blur. “When is the last time you gave yourself a high five? I know it sounds silly but who’s always there beside you? I…

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  • My dog ate over half my Breakfast

    My dog ate over half my Breakfast

    My dog are over half my breakfast You think he’d make the moment last But he scarfs it up like he’s never eaten He’s not expecting any kind of beatin 3 sausages, half an omelette and one biscuit and gravy By this gesture I hope that just maybe When he goes to heaven he’ll say…

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  • Crossover~ A Seers Tale Part 3

    “Nobody’s home!” I shouted back. “Now when has someone shouting nobody’s home ever worked in any situation?” The girl’s voice replied flatly. I looked back at where the ghost’s voice echoed from “She’s got a point you know.” they replied quietly I rolled my eyes and bit on my lip before pressing my face to…

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  • Apple cider

    Apple cider

    Mornings starting like clockwork with a groggy feeling and incohesive thoughts If I was to put them down they’d resemble something like ink blots As coffee laced with sugar tickles my dopamine receptors into full gear I’m finding myself questioning  what are we all even doing here Stress and anxiety crippling my desire to create…

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  • The Time Will Come

    The Time Will Come

    If you’re like a good percent of the world’s population there will be a day When you find yourself surrounded by toxicity and you may say I can handle this as the noxious gasses fill your lungs with fire Becoming one with the poison out of fear your organs will retire Suddenly you’re sludge amongst…

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  • You’re Going To Regret

    One day my name will line the front pages and not because I was killed But because God took my empty cups and made sure they were filled Overabundance having me pouring out into others as mine endlessly fills As your table stacks and piles and piles onto the floor with unpaid bills Calling my…

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