What Crosses My Mind

  • #blacklivesmatter

    If I speak about this, I’m the wrong guy, but I do want to know, how to define the feelings, the emotions, the questions in my mind. I don’t want to take away from a cause, I really only want to say, ‘yes’ rather than give a gaze of confusion. I want to be able…

  • Torment Me More

    I was just beginning to relax, hadn’t found a need to react steered my way clear of facts wanting less reason to act ~ Yet you keep hammering home reality tv’s quest to comb through society’s ugly injustice to leave me in constant notice ~ of our garbage world of hate and crime that rips…

  • I Protest

    I walk into the fray, to suggest, I disagree with the status quo. There it begins, our ability to change, We do need only the challenge to create the fear of reprisal. Yet everywhere we look in the books, the words, the platforms, wherever we land always seems to encourage, the ability to change, I…

  • When Fear Steps Aside

    The brutal truth that piece of stark reality seldom heard, inside the whines, the cries, the lies. When life steps on a figurative land-mine we do explode inside. We rant, we act-out, wielding weapons of words to suggest how wrong YOU are, how sweet life might be if THEY step away. Yet in the quiet…