Corruption Death and Fear

These are the times we live in, the fear and pain that comes from within, this new period that’s lacking grace, where death comes at a torrid pace. Hostility on the rise when giving the F finger the bullets might fly, the political left hates the right, having a debate building burn before the fight.Continue reading “Corruption Death and Fear”

What You Consume Its Boom or Doom

God bless the late-night snacks, the enzymes with additives discoloration withthe preservatives, sludge moving through your septic tank, why digestion sank.Dedicated to that delectable stack, frosted sugars double packed! still wantingmore, it’s why your health is so poor! while barely fitting through your front door. Cast iron casseroles with bubbling cheeses warming my soul, addContinue reading “What You Consume Its Boom or Doom”

The Fear in Will Smith’s Falling Tear

The depth of distortion is diffused, when explosive emotions are confused. The blush of hue in auburn lights, the steel of will in those forbidden nights. Elements in reflection alter your selection, a turquoise tinge coming from rejection, stimulating the saturation of exasperation! that’s pain’s elevations. Soft voices scoff at fools who cry, fear! WhenContinue reading “The Fear in Will Smith’s Falling Tear”

Negative Whispers Fear! The Way No Longer Clear

“Industrious inclinations conceive infectious inspirations, before enthusiastic expectations turn into exhilarating revelations, remember! negativity is looking for ear, those whispering’s born of fear, those so willing to pass them along, will smile the most when your dreams are gone”    

Power in The Flower

Power in the flower yet sadness in time some beauty begins to sourStill each flower has a story it tells, a meaning with an emotion as well.It comes without incidence the Baby Breath flower equals a pure heartits innocence, I say this not in haste a Geranium is stupidity with grace. The Calla lily isContinue reading “Power in The Flower”

The Future Will Collides With Misguided Lifes

In the days before when the future will be deniedin the pain of those now defied by internal pride.When the cold winds blow in the winter’s snow.the breast of the dove will kiss the thermal flow. Will we ever understand our hand in nature’s plan?will it always be, the polluting of the land and seaContinue reading “The Future Will Collides With Misguided Lifes”