Poem

Le Voyage dans la Lune — Epic night Running towards the silver light Away from disapproval In the silent streets Finding no need to be useful Only to be free Like le Voyage dans la Lune A bullet firing to the moon My feet won’t fail me Now nothing ails me Underneath the sunless sky And…

Dare to be big, Dare to be seen, Dare to be everything your imagination had foreseen. It’s painful failing, but it’s worse not trying. Dreams are limitless, So never conform to less. How long can you try so hard? It’s up to you not to let your dreams rest in a graveyard Take a rest if the journey gets you out of bound, but never quit until the final round. And so my friend, I hope you find what you seek.

I think it was God’s way of telling me I Purple You.. The evening at the beach, when the sky was filled with purple hue.. The color of royalty, the symbol of trust.. Beautiful are the rainbows, with the purple bursts.. Color of magic, the color of the witches hat.. Mysterious in its appeal, as…

the first time you asked my permission when I would’ve preferred you just went for it. the first time you said you only wanted to make me feel good so I believed you thinking I had control. the first time lips and tongue felt cozy like two strangers at a…

You have blocked my sense perception to feeling my being Youth- The conditioning of the nascent brain Boys and Girls, Oh! the boy and the girl are broken open and pasted under the sticky gum, blue and pink, Valour was a boy’s concourse, while a girl forced her way to be the gentle heart, to not fart…