
I
will
double
no, triple
numbers in this rhyme,
expanding, contracting, in beautiful sync,
like stars in the night sky, plotting their course in time.

I
will
double
no, triple
numbers in this rhyme,
expanding, contracting, in beautiful sync,
like stars in the night sky, plotting their course in time.
We wear our masksBut still can’t hideThe quiet lightOf smiling eyes Our masks might seemTo shadow sunny vibesBut eyes don’t lieThat doesn’t jive Don’t ask me whyI do not knowBut happy eyesJust seem to glow So keep your guiseBut remember thisYour laughing eyesReveal your bliss
The greatestcommandmentis love So, simply love Love your Godbut to truly loveyour God,you must embraceyour neighborcompletely Youdon’t choosewhom to love—if you trulylove God Love all,all,all—on thisall of God’s lawhangs: lovingHimand every other,with all your soul,and all your mind Remember:love conquersall
We are on bikes when clouds roll low into our street
Cloaking our final minutes of autumn light
Hints of charcoal-charred meat blow in the breeze
Reminding us
We are late for dinner
My world is deep and blue Painted in a sad, cloudy hue. Saturated by the dark of night. Most brilliant in the morning light. My world is so deeply blue. I’ve started experimenting a little bit more with my poems and using AI to generate music. I still write the lyrics, but it’s scary what…
The brave are fierce and few
Valiantly facing fiery gust
With grit and gumption.
You claim,like your parentsbefore youtaught,that killingcarriesGod’sjudgmentand wrath. Yet, through scrolling streams,I hear your words,hurled in hate,like sharpened stones,piercing flesh,ripping apart heartsof the leastamong us. When mercy failson empty scrollsof endless rage,each scornful wordscars the soul… And hearts, robbed of grace,invoke judgement’s doom.