Did you, ever, really…
Warm. Cold. Senses. I must grant the expression of all I have come to be. Why? Who will hear? Who will care? Burn. Patience. Believe. faith. Love. Care. Transcend. My name?? Does anyone ask? Or Care? Or wonder? Sleep. Call. Know. Believe. Long. Ache. Tender... For a moment. I may have known. God. Heal. Please. Please. Please.... If not.... Suffer. Pretend. Marry. Children. Whatever. Die. Truth. Fade... Hope.
After all is said…
Imagine, for just a moment, that you could have whatever in life that you really, really want. Imagine, if at all possible, that there are no limitations to having what you want in the deepest, most protected spaces of your heart and that it's now yours. Here and now. Imagine that you could have and embrace, call your own, to →
Just Dreaming….
There are days when I wake, when I rise from the bed and think to myself that "today will be the day". The frightening part of it all is that I'm not always sure what that's supposed to be. Inside, where I thought I grew from, where I believed the inspiration for my creativity is born, I am sometimes left →
Just love me…
[HTML1] I will be called to task. To be somber. Or sexy. Or cute. Or responsive. But I am, me. I am not cute. Or sexy. Or the facade of my past. I am just me. Do we hear the voice of love when it calls? Whispers? I am the picture painted on the canvas of my imagination. Evolving. Where once I was the black man →