Spring Into Season


In times like these
When love grows
And snow flows
Into the drainage systems
My heart beats
A tad quicker
Knowing that the sun
Is able to kiss the skin
Of our freckles
And leave rememberance
That we are all human.


I’ve debated on
What the world means
When people go,
But I know now that
All that is known
We’re created in the womb
Out of a moment that from
The time the spark inhabits
Our cellular system
We are all one second closer
To Earth.


Love is what keeps us alive.
If you think hate will do the same,
I ask you.
Are you happy?

Bittersweet In Dreamland


3:30 am.
The time.
The time I usually awaken
After dreams of two people that are forever hidden.
Hidden in my memories and dreams.
My head keeps them alive from dusk til dawn.
And I awaken to them at night
With tricks from my mind
That the two may still be alive.
Complaining I am not,
But the heart races with anticipation
That all was not lost.

All I have to say is:






Take It One Mile At A Time


It’s Saturday.

The day of relaxation and do whatever comes to mind.

The Holiday has come to pass and my soul is filled with thanks.

Besides good food and even better company,


the realization that gratefulness and thanks is something that cannot be bought.

Even though footie pajamas on sale are pretty awesome!

Even though footie pajamas on sale are pretty awesome! It’s the simple things.

My journey is one of many miles and roads traveled

and today I finished my 8k training to run.


I run for me.

I run for my family.


I run for you.

Not everyone has the ability to run for whatever reason,

so every time I step on the pavement or even treadmill

I think about what I’m grateful for

and take one mile at a time.

I make goals.

I reflect.

I pray.


Each step I take brings me closer

to another journey.

Love Yourself


It’s that time of year where Holidays are upon us.

This will be the first Thanksgiving without my dad and step mom.

It’s one of those days where I will give extra thanks than I already do.

I’ve even started it today by going for a run and just taking time for me.


Thinking. Dreaming. Creating.

I’ve got some good things up my sleeve and I can’t wait to share.

Now to go put those thoughts on paper and make them reality!

Until then,

Love Yourself.

Dollar Signs Don’t Mean Love


I’ve realized from having lots of money to none

I’d rather live honest than fun.

Not that I don’t have fun,

but I watch what my mind does.

Does as in do.

I do love you.

It’s not about me,

but you.

Watching black go to red

made me feel so,

I don’t know.

When will we see grace?

When we know it’s not about

the face.

Beauty can’t be bought.

Love can only give

so where’s my life now?

I think I’m finally human.




1 : the quality that distinguishes a vital and functional being from a dead body. 

2: the sequence of physical and mental experiences that make up the existence of an individual


There are so many terrible, heart breaking, overwhelming, gut wrenching, unexpected, unfair, miserable, sad, and fatal things that can happen to someone. there are so many exciting, abundant, amazing, humongous, great, famous, rad, impressive, epic, happy, precious, and good things that can happen to someone. Anyone. There are no exceptions. At any time, in any state, and for however long.


That’s what we chalk up to what we casually call “life.” A four letter word that’s weight is immeasurable. A four letter word that describes countless things and that explains a million unknowns. An event that comes and goes every second of every day from the beginning of time and until the end. A birth, a death, success, failure, love, money, property, prestige, tragedy and miracles.


They say between the ages of four and five we become conscience of ourselves as an entity. As a person. We feel. We breathe, laugh, love, grow, learn, cry, understand, and become self-aware. We literally begin the journey of life. We begin to live and do not stop until the life stops. What’s what we’re here for. To live and experience. we’re here to console our family and friends when they feel life, to congratulate our family and friends when they get life, to fall in love when we want to share life, to make something of our own lives, to create new life, to leave something behind when our life ends.

It Is the be all.

It is the reason.

Go Out With A Bang


Who wants to live quietly
In a matter of which
No one noticed them.

It’s ghostly.

Time keeps ticking,
But the clock doesn’t
Add or subtract

It just passes them by.

Living loudly on the other hand
Could be grand
But who wants to be in everyone’s faces

Have the pressure of a home cooker.

When all we want is to be