Present Moments Be Like..

A Wounded Man

My dog be tryna protect everybody even from they self.. that in the end he don’t protect himself

We don’t know our biggest fears but it’s never death, Its worst looking around and seeing nobody left 

Catching waves of aggression, tryna channel expression.

2nd guessing if the biggest question is disguised as a hidden blessing

Who gon survive , the water in the eyes , never dropped  so his face dry

Who gone lie, the objects in the mirror don’t look as close in the daytime

What’s next...

What’s rest?

Can we survive on the crisis and the stress?

Present Moments Be Like..

My thoughts rise like bubbles in the bath tub...

Emotions get felt like hot water......but their time is running out like hot water...

That feeling when the tvshow ends and reality hits....

When we realize the character that we playing ran out of a script..

Focused on destiny, questioning our existence....

In awe of our capabilities, disgusted by our contradictions...

Black male. Black skin. Black Patience. Black attitude.

New day, new opportunities, new choices, new gratitude.

The earth is vast, as the soul is in any time zone.....

My Spirit FaceTime with my future but without an iPhone....

loves me not

Wheels spinning in my head..
Volcanoes of emotion erupt with every thought..
Keeping up with the mental debate... But which voice is my own.
The battle is won at the same time the battle is lost.

0-60 , without question without effort 
And the mindstate drops from red hot to ice cold 
Suffer n collect 200, as soon as you pass the lesson
But we all stop when it glitters... And We all wonder if it's gold

Funny.... How commitment is just another form
Of gambling in disguise, the deepest risk at its core...
The wager to play, requires giving up the heart 
Our most delicate organ, life's most important part.

Stuck in the tides of the soul.....
Swallowing it's content, submissive to the waves
Trust in all caps, love in all bold
Paint a mental picture of a vision without pain 
Make love with the possibilities, ignore the tender fragilit...