poetry

The Taste of a Stable Composure

I like creating waves, transport'n trains of thought. address'n you by your senses. smelling you feeling me, seeing you hearing me, taste'n my sentences. I like that.

The System

...so confusion is the method they choose to use in attempts to earn an edge. But I'm no fool - from the new old school - so I know the ledge and I'm not easily moved.

I am more…

I'm more like experience is a valuable lesson...but only if you know how to apply it. Accept it or deny it. Open your eyes or remained blinded... But then I'm reminded.