I be. I am. I beam.

“For so long as…

“For so long as thine females perpetuate thy affections in mine favour, the attention had for males in my opposition are no care of mine”

-Aubrey Drakespeare Grahamington


Self fleS: Taped Cracks in the Mirror

Rationality equates to a fallacy when jealousy appears in an analogy.

See, securing your insecurities are a liability when lying about your vulnerabilities. 

Vultures circle to mimic the cycle. Back and forth you go round about and thoughts drown your mind in doubt. Heart beats at the door, yelling “verily have faith!” but mind insists that only patients can wait, so you doctor your own remedy; a few sprinkles of deceit and a touch of envy.  Now the elixir is potent and you thirstily drink until the container is empty. Ironically, the bottled emotion explodes in a notion that expelled the exact feeling you were hoping to hold. Alone and cold, dazed and confused, it is not until sole does the soul see anew. With perspective aligned and mind refined, mistakes made once are in the past; a new time.

This is just the guy in the mirror reshaping my outline.  

Pretty Idiot By Kimber Rose

A wonderful song written and performed by cool young woman.
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You Remind Me Of…Us

I remember the day I recognized that it was you that I loved all along. I recall the countless times I felt your presence, unsure how to open myself up to you.

I remember when I said I love you. It was the day I remembered how to breathe. For a long time, I was using artificial apparatuses to mimic a natural exercise. I exhaled relief in finding you. It was when joy budded in the dark room that was my heart. *contraction* [I am alive.]

I remember the sequences of our story. The design is unique unlike fairy tales written by the Brothers Grimm. The substance is rich with integrity. There are no frogs, no magic, no dwarfs or evil witches, but there is a King and there is a Queen. Lost in the world, they found themselves in each other, calling out in loves language, “I am here. Look no further.”

I remember you from before I knew you. The scars. The tears. The wrinkles in your cheek dripping with laughter. The sunshine in your breath beating a distinct melody on my eardrums. My soul danced; ritually rejoicing.

I remember you eternally.

It was me, who I forgot. You are my reminder.

Of who I am. Of what we are.

Thank you.

I am forever thankful. I pay you in with illustrious living love. I sing to the Heavens.

I missed you.

I missed us.

A Path

Apathetic; She states. As I migrate from my family toil, leaving a stained distaste of affections. Independent of her attitude, my gratitude for her love and concern relinquish all doubt, worry and anger. See my love will be; it has always been. So if you decide that apathy is the cloth you wear upon your skin I drape you in; love and sweet affections. A dessert of patience with a courteous taste to relax the anxious apatite the yearns in your heart. Please understand I do not choose to be be so far apart; my soul walks a path where God is are end and we are the start.


m e i r o


I asked God to omit my problems.
His answer:
No…, your problems not for eliminated but need to be defeated.

I asked God to heal my disability
His answer:
No…, your body is just temporarily but keep your soul to be perfect

I asked God to give me patience
His answer:
No…, patience is the result of trouble not for given but to be learned

I asked God to bless me
His answer:
No…, I had give you thankfulness so your life will never be in lacked.

I ask God to keep me away from suffering
His answer:
No…, suffer will keep you away from worldly attention but bring you closer to me.

I asked God to grown my faith
His answer:
No…, your faith has to grow itself but I will prune to quickly bear the fruit

I ask God to give me everything so I could enjoy…

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I only reflect the God in us; peace love and trust. From His breath through dust, from one rib to us.


“I’m Never Too Far From Home ‘Cause The Earths My Throne” – My Uzi Weighs A Ton, Jay Electronica

In conversing with a brilliant genius friend of mine, I asked how to make my blog better. She said have a theme. I contemplated this and realized I don’t like boxes. I guess that’s why my thoughts get flooded when it rains. Hmm. 


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To me. To Us.

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