My grandma Ma is what I call her not sure if that comes from my jamican poppop or what shes a solider these past years the hospital has held her more than anyone but she recently graduated received a bachelors in nursing any time I…

Laugh lines of paint dance upon canvas Twirling in blues, yellows, and reds Combining into something whole, and telling a story that only the viewer can know.

Part X I cannot breathe. My lungs are full. The fluid rising – I am drowning and I can feel moist pedals clinging to my pale skin. The fluid rises above my ears – again, I cannot hear, gurgling, gurgling… and my mind leaves me,…

Hour 10 – 3:00 PM   Children are the future If we didn’t know before. Have we thought about where their headed considering the course? What ethics do you hold to be self evident? Are you holding your children to be better than? Better then…

Morning symphony brews to steaming crescendo: good to the last drop.

And so castles made of sand fall into the sea And you lay down your axe Gone too soon Purple haze all in my brain since you’ve been gone. Fly on Little Wing I say There’s a Red House over yonder I hope you’re there…

All we are, is dust in the wind dude. From ashes we came, to ashes we will return, why not in the mean time, try to spark something? Why should we be ashamed of the light we exude if we are all responsible for lighting…

Treetops sway slightly As winds trickle through branches bringing flames closer.

Fate comes Wait accompany Words die Hearts beat Time stops Life moves Day strives Night arrives Doors close Eyes open Dreams break Faiths shake Light shines Dark rules All this time we remain fools…

You asked me to tell you my favorite flower. Daisy, I said I can’t look at a daisy without feeling happy.   Wanting to make me happy, You picked a bunch of daisies and gave them to me. I looked at them and then at…