Choice is both, Ours alone And, For other’s To Atone.


Choice is both, Ours alone And, For other’s To Atone.

Hurt is but one, Of their estimations Until the very, Surrender of seconds That the meager glove, Which longer sickens […]

Ideas are not, Strong enough Against a person, Who stands on them For power.
I posted a poem and drawing from 2015 about refugees on my facebook page as one does, and […]

Sitting in mind Has softened thus, And who Is it Traitorous? But us.

And there it is, The irony But never, Is it young Or Long enough, To reach the bridge For help […]

The violence in a rainbow, Is not without A hope for, Light.

Has the requiem of deserves, Met the chosen against The purpose Of reserves.
Be grateful, For all that you got I was sure of that, Until I was not.

In the delegation Of derogatory Allocation My expression Is an allegory That is already Mistaken.