I'm starting to feel that to be a writer is just to be a thought just like everything is.. just thoughts.

Sometimes, I don't try to be creative,
I am just am.
Because whenever I have tried,
I just aren't.

Poetry is for spiritual growth. Poetry is written to know. It's for knowledge. For real knowledge of life.

Some people come into our lives to teach us a lesson, once they leave, it means they already fulfilled their mission.

Our intellect is the key to do goodness.

With the words of Quintilian... Or something of that sort... Be impossible to be misunderstood.

I'm like the knots in my shoe laces, unravelling and loosening the shoe, soon I may step upon the laces and find me on the floor.

There's a time and a place for everything, no doubt.

I will continue writing until someone else writes the poem I've been looking for.

Embracement of Streets

Two parallel streets,
Blown kisses to the wind.
Lips that never meet
shrill our skins.
An embrace is all we need
Cross the street, dear.

May 21, 2013