Been on my poetry grind lately, even though it’s been nowhere near the quality or quantity of material I once produced. Hurting me right now that I’ve got to admit it.
it’s unsettling
to see ur feelings unraveling
unfolding
ur heart is cracking
apart and babbling
and u see the pieces back again
back together again
like it’s scrabble
but it’s more like scrambled [...]
It’s Unsettling
The Hand of God is Upon Me
It dawned on me slow yet strongly
The thought and longing – the hand of God is upon me.
Despite the wrongs that I spawn, seeds
That grow into scrawny long green weeds
The hand of God is upon me.
It moves me along like a rook or a pawn
Or a knight or a king, in dreams and in songs.
Despite [...]
