I Believe I can fly

You must fly gravity clipping wings denying the sky. In my mind seeds of dreams take root, grow shoots. Still, mountains to climb the fears of doubt are yours, not mine. Must we be careful of family and friends their pull on a dream may never end? Some will try! will stop you with any lieContinueContinue reading “I Believe I can fly”

The Ghost I See, It Must Be Me

The Ghost I see, the ghost in me, it must be the cringe from within, this curse for my sins. Wicked ways I have enslaved the hearts of men I’m the task I’m the lash, they fall, a heap of trash. They came to loot! lingering sting tasting my fruits a delightful demise! this demeaningContinueContinue reading “The Ghost I See, It Must Be Me”

Destiny Declines, Divinity Not Mine

This fascination with these whimsical whispers! curiously crude the current creators are resistors. Witnessing realms where clairvoyant’s clarity looms, the mythical plotting of your doom! real damn soon. Eyes of your tomb, bewitched is worst then gloom, In the sands of time distance of mind will consume. Peel back the fallacies of the foolish whoContinueContinue reading “Destiny Declines, Divinity Not Mine”