If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
I might be self-absorbed But I’m not selfish I work on Myself Because that’s the best way For Me to help Us
Blue used to be my favorite color. Now I prefer (purple). (purple) is like blue, but more in… You’re my (more interesting, favor…
If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?
I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less
You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!
I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love
I like to walk the razor’s edge I need to tiptoe through minefield… Don’t worry I’m a Libra If I have nothing else
snow rains and flushes mental cocaines
Relinquish control Let the Universe have space To exceed expectations
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
I see a bee pollinate a flower I see a girl dance to her favorite… I see two men swing and dissolve I see a wolf thin a herd I see You, being You, just to be…
Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.
Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today