what happens when yo poetry don’t sound like nobody else’s? when you don’t go into “poetry speak” before you begin? what happens when your poetry sounds like your song, and your songs sound like your speech and your speech
I cannot remember the last time I felt so hopelessly unequipped to adequately express the enormity of that which is running through me in this moment.. Every now and again, and I must admit that with me it’s more often
Twelve years ago today several thousand people dropped their bodies and left this plane [joyful journey I wish to those spirits] .. we [meaning this country] proceeded to go overseas and bomb the HELL outtuv an entire country in retaliation,
Another thought begging for articulation at the moment: I gotta give props, thanks, MASSIVE gratitude to ALLLLL of ya’ll who’ve witnessed, and SPOKEN up about what you’ve witnessed [me] at some point in my life/experience. Yes, I’m sure you’ve heard
Thought begging for articulation at the moment: YOOOOO!! MY Peoples my PEOPLE!! AAAAAGGGHHH!!! sorry.. havin moment.. okay-I invite ALLLLLL uh ya’ll, EVERY LAST WUNNA YA, to STOP disregarding all the fuhkn AMAZING accomplishments you achieved thus far in your experience.
Every person, every single being no matter how jaded or cynical, has been moved. Most every human being has experienced at least ONE moment where they were genuinely struck by sentiment, feeling elicited through a specific series of events occurring
Conviction can be a very, very powerful thing. That’s why some missionaries are so damnably effective. They believe with all their hearts whatever dogma is spilling out of their lips. They believe it so powerfully, one cannot help but be
So.. I’m having- correction, WE are having a baby together.. My unmarried wife of six years and I have chosen to call in a single spirit to come through our portal, and inhabit the body growing in her womb as