TAB-SPACE

“TAB-SPACE”

The thing that hurts the most is feeling like a place holder.

No longer of love importance, only good for what was

wanted of me. Not my mind, not my spirit, not even my

body, but for the satisfaction of you.

It’s like i’m not even here anymore. walk past me, look

through me, no longer excited about US. There isn’t

anymore US. I was a placeholder. Nothing but a bookmark,

a tab, just a space.

Three Kings

* * *

That moment standing beside you. Closely.

To you. Shoulder to shoulder to shoulder we stand.

Us. Under the protection under Orion’s Bow.

We stood strong, we three kings of Orion’s Belt.

We are illuminated. Together we Shine.

I Remember

I remember when…

I remember when Things were the same

I remember when they changed.

I remember when I first saw you!

I saw the light.

I remember when the distance

between you and I was conquerable.

Touched...

Always Thinking...

“I write to feel connected. However, I like to be alone when i express my most inner thoughts.”

“With my words I strike the celestial page with art.”

“They say use your words, but what if i had Nothing to say to you? Then are there no words? To communicate we use more than our ‘Mouth sounds.’ We use all of our Being to say where we stand. We are a re-pre-sentation of LiFE.”

The Struggles of a Poetic

If My Words be Poetry

My Hards burns as the pen touches the paper.

My mind races on all the things that i could possibly say.

I feel weak in the art of the pen.

As the words are sought I am stumped.

Maybe I am not patient enough.

Always Questioning...

I Think! Atleast, I Think…

I may  think Beyond the scopes of mySelf at times,

But my Mind is Strong.

It is the mind that is Powerful.

It is the soul that is Guiding.

It is the Body That LiVES it.

I struggle with the art of Thought Day and Night

Always and forever in my mind Trying to understand

Figure out, and apply to LiFE.

Why do I exist -purposed to be, or do I just Exist?

My Head Hurts

I turmoil in Thought day and Night!

Only taking break to discuss what’s on my mind,

only to curse myself with newer and fresher Ideas.

I See YOU

I see you, Not in the Physical Sense, but I do see you.

You know? What you choose to hide and not show.  I see you.

Past that dark, hard exterior.

Into you deep, curious eyes I fall; I am enthralled.

My soul gazes back into the beyond that is you.

I see the searching for something greater than what your life has already given.

Uncompromising swag, hella-dope attitude, a unique disposition.

Even on your darkest of days I can still see the light shining within you.

I am inspired.

YOU are a reason to smile.

I see YOU, just as YOU are...

I wouldn't Change a Thing.

I see YOU!

Babies are precious LiFE.

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