And so
The trees shed their leaves
Trusting them to come back
Category: Poetry
Freeze
Somethings
We just want to forget
Worth
I confused my soul
With my body
My degree with my intellect
My riches with my clothes
And I let my ego decide
What I was worth
Mother’s Love
She said she wasn’t hungry
Good Bye
The things that could never fit within a bag, are the things I desperately wanted to pack
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Sumerian
My color is a puzzling one
Golden like the sun
Forged from the womb of the first civilization on
Earth
Sumerian
Between Tigris and the Euphrates
I thirst
Wait
I can’t wait
For my children to hear
A story so old
Of men and war
Of refugees fleeing
…
Of how their mother met
A man so fair
In foreign lands
And the beginning
I can’t wait for war to sound so strange
Men killing men is not a way of living
Can’t wait for a change in this rhythm
My Heart
I’ve relied on the sun to shine
The moon to come back
The stars to glow
The trees to grow
But
Each had a cycle and a rhythm
They didn’t know
How fast I want to keep on running
So my heart
I’ll have to start
With you
Poetry Reading, Part 2
Stranger Paths, The Magic in The Madness
Part II
Of Positively & Philosophy
Awakening
Book info here
Stranger Paths 