Terminal 5
I sense a naked presence Seeping from the crowd And feel their pulse of rhythm Waking, My life aloud. Manhattan, NY – October, 2017
I sense a naked presence Seeping from the crowd And feel their pulse of rhythm Waking, My life aloud. Manhattan, NY – October, 2017
Who Can you sue For the inner angry In you? What, Can you be To the confusion You flee? Where, Will you go To ease the No From your soul? When, Will you free The bitter hatred You see? And just how, Can you show That you can let it All go? West Point, NY […]
The feel, of a history In the essence, of now And the mystery, of a present In the question – Of how. Giza Plateau, Egypt – September, 2017
Eyes that quick dart With a scowl, And with scream Reminds one, of a life That’s a mirror To their dream. Port Said, Egypt – September 2017
Breaking into silence Searching for my pride I wait for future present To turn my out – Back inside. Randall’s Island, NY – September, 2017
Soul mate Markers Seek to be heard By making their visions Refocused – From blurred. Park Slope, Brooklyn, NY – September, 2017
Thoughts of motion Turn with speed Rushing through Times ageless, bleed. Maniwaki, QC – August 2017
I am the here I am the how I am the wish That makes the present, The now. I won’t be easy I will not, take a bow To a present, that’s future And a consequence Disavowed. Charlotte, NC – August 2017
Measure the moments To find – Where they end And take just a second, To learn, how they blend. The fixtures of now Are a kind – Of comprehend When taking the moments Of the now, in pretend. Washington, DC – August 2017
Spreading through my head By waking in my mind Is a soul that seeks reflection By breaking, What it finds. Chicago, IL – August 2017