Poet To Poetry Helps Me Keep My Sanity Amidst A Society In Darkened Empathy
part of your environment conjoins to us a life abundant
you can't be dark in the light of illumination the heart is the toughest part of the body
tenderness in the hands to those who are among the victors trying to not forget the others
the description of what a person has produced will extend to the love of their craft
 
you remember but do other people remember you
searching in the vast expanse between that of time and space
sometimes we are the specks of dirt on the floor as though ants distribute in their colony
a challenge to be free is a question of time my one solution is using my mind
 
keep an agenda so that you can remember but memory challenges you and can be dangerous
if your a writer you must write about your own experiences that existed in your mind
so many things that can't be put on a piece of paper cause it escapes through reality
there are experience that can be derived out of our sufferings
 
Am I crazy crazy enough to know by giving me a pill to fall asleep
time is not grown by the gravity shall I go by the colors of the pills
we seek for solace amidst black & white re runs is my hand still their
waiting for the color am I reliving it
 
the poet of witness the doctor of witness you hope that the message will cover a story besides you.
always within a scope a frame of a gaze
in my voice and in my words you bettter get it ***ing right