I always use full stopsBut not always commasI don't worship your Oxford curse.I avoid the drama.I use a comma when it's needed.Never when it's not.If you can't tell the difference,You ain't read a lot.

How do I endure this, Lord?I’m tortured every day.I don’t know what to do, my Lord.I wish that you would say.Whatever it is, to end this pain,I’ll do it right away.Just show the path to healing to me.Please do this today.

I know I will get through this.Because there’s no quit in me.I know I will emerge much betterThis is a new beginning.I’ll come out of this a transformed man—Not who I was before.A different guy entirely.Of that you can be sure.I’ve already come so far, so farAnd still have miles to go.I’m not the man or poetYou people used to know.

Thank you profusely, God.Not just obtusely.Not saying it loosely.I’m only producingSincere Love for the God that’s within me.The one who believes and will always defend me.

ByzantineUndated  ·  mosaic   I was born in Eden though thisWorld has kicked me out.I’m longing to get back there. It's’ whatLife is all about.Take me back to Eden, Lord.I want to dwell with you.I get the serpent has a role.I get why this is true.We’re meant to forget Eden, Lord.We’re meant to become shamed.I’m longing to get back to you.I know I shall someday.

The Sahara once was GreenMore recently than it seems.The Kingdom of Atlantis—They don’t want you to know this.Many monuments of EgyptAre older than they claim.Dynastic Egyptians found them there.Not built in Khafre’s name.The Sphinx is likely femaleAnd African for sure.They tried to hide her features.Just a slight detour.All across the Earth.Black history’s been erased.Just look at the Sphinx!It’s right there on her face!

You cannot go wrong. I promise you.

than on Twitter. They told me I was bipolar when I was in my early 30's and prescribed antipsychotics which is the only prescription medication I am still taking period. But it's the most addictive drug on the planet, y'all and it's really really tough to come off of. The side-effects are you just don't sleep. Not it's hard to sleep. Not it takes hours to go to sleep. You just don't get to sleep tonight. Enjoy your day.

Some of my favorite poems I've written are just off-the-wall like this. Why'd you wear a suit to aSkinny dipping party?Are you just insecure?Afraid to show your body?Everyone is naked here, my guy,Except for you!If you want to fit in, my guy,I’ll tell you what to do:Just bare it all and have no caresEveryone here’s naked!It’s the perfect temperature outside!This swimming pool is sacred!

Lord, please take me back to whenTimes were much simpler,When I was just a lad.I cannot endureThe pain of this age.I can’t escape the sads.I’m tired of hurtingAnd not knowing why.No one can tell me how to fix it.I’m willing to do whatever it takes.Whatever it is, I’ll kick it.

The only freedom Man can attainIs never gained through war.It’s gained only through inner-work.It’s God who keeps that score.Don’t worry ‘bout the world outside‘Cause it’s merely a reflectionOf the thoughts you think and beliefs you hold.I’m telling you it’s a projection.Find the peace within you, child.I’m working on this too.But at least I have a goal in mindThat I can share with you.

I know I need to trust the journeyEven if I don’t get it.I don’t know why I chose this life.I can’t see how I fit it.I know I did though.That’s for sure.I don’t know much, but I know this.I know that I can pass this test.Or else I wouldn't’ have chose it. A poem I can bookmark and read every time I face any difficulty in life and hopefully it helps someone else too.

took some photos for you. Lovely little flowers Fill the lonely hours. Your blessing is respected. And all your effort reflected.

I don’t believe in aliens.I know that they can’t get here.We live under firmamentThe Bible makes it so clear.The ancients knew much more thanMost of us do now.The Elites know far more than we doBut Greed’s their Holy Cow.

An Hermetic Ascetic was wand’ring alongA Cynic began to sing a soulful song.“My brother,” the fella said to the Dog.“Your song, well, it moves me. I see through the fog.You spoke with your soul, Sir, and thus blessed the world.The fixed and unmovable. Don’t be disturbed. Do you guys know how many of the Gods we worship today.

I’ve got to learn to love myself more than I already do.I’ve got to love myself as much as I love all of you.It should be easy for me, right? But is that really true?It’s not as easy as it should be.Just what am I to do?

I'm looking for any kind of spiritual inspiration I can get right now, y'all. I'm really going through an ordeal. I rather like this one. Of course the Buddha is inside the Guru. Rahula by Fan Daosheng, 1664 Zen Buddhism has MUCH to teach all of us, folks. I wish I had a Guru I could learn from. I feel so lost right now without anyone to guide me.

I found this helpful. Although the road is never-ending, take a step and keep walking, do not look fearfully into the distance... On this path let the heart be your guide for the body is hesitant and full of fear. ~ Rumi

Writing poetry sometimes is the only thingThat gets me through the day.I wish I didn’t feel this wayBut don’t know what else to say.In my darkest hours, I turn to verseTo strengthen my resolve.It has to work.It must.I trust.This issue’s been resolved. Thank you to every one of my readers. I appreciate all of you so very much and I love you all.

I’m mistaken about who I amThat I am me at all.This might seem a bitConfusing to you.But it’s true.I’m not this sprawlOf cells and synapsesPain, fatigue.I’m God just pretending.That might help you through some things.It’s led me to Understanding. It’s hard to get a hold on this.I know.I am guilty too.

Lord, please teach me how to thinkWith unshakable belief.That I am being healed.That I already have relief.It’s hard for me to have the faithThat I need to get betterWhile still enduring symptoms ofThis illness of… whatever.I don’t know what I need to do toEnd the suffering.It has to be belief I lack.Please give it to me!

I wish I had a crystal ballSo I could see it allBut in a very real wayI know that I will heal. So my crystal ball’sMy faith in GodAnd God has faith in meQuite clearly. Who am I to lackThat steadfast faith in He?