So there is this spaceBetween old and OLD… You see it by feeling lessWhile caring more-You lose a lot. . .But you learn not to ignore… Time and its limits-Love without return-God without religionLife with burns. . . There is this spaceWe are never toldBut it’s just the roomFor getting old.

Dear LIFE!

Dear lifeWhere did you go?Despite sacrificesWhat do you show? Dear lifeI see the blessingsAnd I know my choicesErased the dressings… Dear lifeWe suffer for youGuided by ignoranceWe know not what we do… Dear lifeFor you we pleadNo matter the heartacheIt is you we bleed Dear lifeI’m asking you,Save themNo matter what you do DEAR LIFE!!


The time has comeSpring is hereLife is nowCritter’s cheer. Kitties huntHummingbird’s amazeWith the butterfliesAnd sunshine haze. It’s the perfect noiseComing aliveEverything awakenedSneezes reply. Still the joyAs personalities liveSuch an artistMother Nature is. Take the timeAnd breathe it inIt takes us forwardWe begin again.


The mazeSo many twists and turns-With ghosts aliveIn cornels and churns… The endIs closer than away-No cries to helpOr willing to stay… No WhoDespite questions before-We knowAfter years explored… There was never betterOr worse-Just repeated mistakesTo fulfill the curse… Two foolsFor the Devil’s play-Oh and he is angryWhen spoken was today… Release the boundsFor I … Continue reading Purpose

The Story

The story…Is both a comedyAnd tragedy-UnfortunateYet grand…In syncWith no plan. The plot,Is true!Still unbelievable…To you? Yes, I digress-It’s something-Those words…Without “how”To not impress. Each scene-Is Needed!Not matter how broken-Lessons pleaded. The narrator,I know!Too well…We talk,And not enough. The story. . .Is nice.Despite the nightmare-My life.