Times Like These…

Times like these…

We reflect and reconvene.

Assess in disbelief.

Life hardly what it seems.

Fighting for good air just to breathe.

A space where we can dream.

A light for us to see.

Maybe hope to just believe.

Times like these…

We discover who we are.

Forced to scan our hearts.

Find our purpose and why started.

Times like these…

We grow selfless to play our part.

The individual can only go so far.

But together we can conquer all…

Humility…

Humility…

Staying low like the sea.

So the rivers and streams dump into me.

Humility…

Daily anonymous deeds.

Done with the intentions to improve or to free…

No attachment to praise.

No insecurities at play.

Just an ideal way…

Whole…

The back and forth of life.

From a broken inside.

The pieces we left to find.

While others cover it up and smile.

They got filters now to hide.

But the real rather stay outside.

Alone talking myself to life.

Rather be weird, corky, deep and whole.

Rather have dreams that inspire other’s soul.

Freedom was always the goal…

A Glimpse…

Something about their eyes.

Just a glimpse speak volume to my mind.

The hardness of these roads.

The darkness of the untold.

I once walked them in search of growth.

Wondering if their stories will ever be told.

Hurts to think great people can go unknown.

So I dedicate my life to being hope.

For the blind, broken and unspoken.

Mirroring another way to go…

Colony…

Like a perfect team.

I think our goals should be.

Empowering each other to be free.

Mirroring our bliss.

Celebrating each other’s wins.

Demonstrated so perfectly by this colony.

It’s my dream to see.

You thriving infinitely…

The days…