The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart
Embrace the darkness It’s the only way That your light can shine
You say you’re broken I see pieces made to fit You say you don’t know I see the truth hidden in it Hidden in You
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections
I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee
It’s quite a process To create a person
My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!
When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…
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
Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
All of Us As Us For Us