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I am but a puppet to my heart's passion

In the crudeness of the night

Truth and shadows mimic the twilight

And things that hide in the light

Become plainly and vividly in sight

There is a rawness to utter darkness

It is, in my opinion, what many fear

Because inside your head, free of noise, it is a coward that always appears

As dawn lifts the sky and the sunlight draws near

Your reality begins. Enjoy your life of sin.


"This passion, this burn, this fire... it will consume me eventually."

Me, myself, & my mic

Me, myself, & my mic
"My touch sets the pace as I lace my fingers around it's thin waist, and my voice sends static music that hypnotizes you without a choice, and my words? Oh, my words. They are the potency behind my sweet lips poetic bite. Just me, myself, & my mic.

Self Portrait

My body aches with desire
My fingers itch with passion
My mind yearns for truth
My heart screams for compassion
Live with purpose
Fight for a cause
Find reason for each breath you take
Because everyone dies
But not everyone lives

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Little Wonders

I don't know why I feel the need to express the beauty of things that appear to be common sense but aren't. Maybe I just need some sort of open platform to rant. Isn't that the point of blogging?

Everyone has a story. Everyone has a past that hides darkened secrets that have scraped along the edges of our heart's core. Tears that will never be forgotten and outbursts of shrill laughter that echoed through decades of picturesque snapshots of your summarized life.

My story is no exception from this description and some day when I have enough balls to reread what I just wrote, I will write my own story. And then maybe, just maybe, someone will take that snapshot and keep it with them forever.

Little wonders is what I have learned to cherish. Here is my large and obnoxious list of little wonders I have learned to appreciate due to my story and the scars I left behind in those snapshots I sometimes learn to revisit:

Little Wonders to appreciate daily:

Love
Family
Friendship
Someone who waits for your call
Someone who gets worried about you
The person who is waiting for you at home
Burnt dinners
Random acts of kindness
Smiling
Legs and arms
A voice that allows me to project everything I want anyone to hear
A backyard
Bodies of water
Comfortable moments of silence
Cell phones
Road barriers
Traffic
Restaurants open late
Pure truth
The past
Patience (still working on that one)
Waking up to someone next to you that loves you
Having good company

I can think of a million more... what are some of your little wonders?

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