you see what you want to see!
your spin dictates your narrative...

I am holding back no more!
I can make it into anything, at all...

the taste of life is so sweet, I feel with all my...
sending a chill down my spine...

I have reached a spot where I did not want to go
at the end of the day...

tears, birthing a poem, so common
the melodramatic is always the inspiration behind...

can you not see, when your eyes are closed...

siting in the sun on an old done for couch
soaking up a high veld, winters day...

power is the God of this planet
no immortal benevolent being, to save the day...

without waves the sea becomes a pond
the moon retired...

the ability to connect and communicate
governors who we are...

I have paid my dues
a life of privilege, three good meals per day...

time will always resist a rewind, no do overs...
it’s a one-shot game, you have to take the shot...