Tell me what you see when you see me. Do you see what you want to see? Or do you see what is? Look long and hard beyond the veil. ...

They say your poem doesn’t start until you start telling the truth Then we are all incomplete – Unfinished rhymes and hollow lyrics. My...

Hi, How does it feel to stand on fallow ground? Your words till the soul where you stand Tell your feet about motion Give seeds to the...