The Proud Violet My journey through cold Darkened matter hastened me To rise and find the sun, That radiant paradise,

Life is a turbulence within the ca… a sea divided, a one sided comfort, a one sided trial, a philosophy to combine the two,

Ameba Pride Lift your heads high amebas If you have heads to lift If you don’t have heads Then what do you have?

He was the son of a preacher. He ended up taking his own life. After his resurrection his thoughts came back to him. My smiles indicate what my true self is supposed to be like. It ...

Army of one thousand ready to atta… With no plan of ever turning back, It’s now or never to take over the… With bloody spears and artillery b… Up in the hostile air with fiery c…

Ancient Gods at home in their sec… lords of the wind and conductor of… all powerful in mind, body, and de… creator and designer of the curren… surveyors at work a million and ni…

Ambrosia rising up from the piano… permeating the air as heaven overs… music spreading sweetness in the v… with chordal progressions and eleg… and a certain feeling that travels…

The corn fields ready themselves… with a golden yellow maize and loo… The summer’s air has come and sett… in accord with the steadfast yearl… The time has come to go to the fie…

The boasting at the edge of dawn, The artwork of a million hands, Wearing flamboyant costumes Of red, orange, and yellow, Spicing up the mood of the day,

Poetry, My Love The story has no plot or ending It runs rampant through the pages It is oblivious to informative tho… But an ode to the love of words

Windows The vibrant language of the soul Words silenced and moods revealed Portals blocked but yet still open Eyes are windows to the soul

Obsession Obsession dominates your thoughts And persists upon your allegiance… Its wickedness swallows you up And spits you out into your own so…

Thievery His eyes are windows to the soul Hell’s fire through a blackened ho… His hardened life knows no tranqui… To find his prey he drifts into th…