Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,

Job is better done than undone Weeks of hard earned cash; well de… Paying to seek love; for job its s… Aftermath of it all —time is a job… Brain is a job welldone,

Every forsaken days of the week, Every unfortunate month of the yea… I would arose from my own rest, lo… And i would sum the seconds, minut… To my rise or prime to my fall.

I think mostly When there Is no ink No pen Or when my

I don’t try too hard They can’t help Enough but loosen Their shacks and Jump down from their

Love is The easiest Subject To write About Because

Revisited I am revisiting my younger mind, A mind of an old warrior holding o… Spares and arrows, A mind of many endured monks chant…

I write Like every Words will Be a hit in Someone’s heart.

They lived and seed in light and d… Forsooth the great wall demise the… Oh no! the casts and judges are p… Although the reaction to the dark… The visual of their face goes blan…

These are the real Poets/writers The ones with glasses and Always taking pictures In black/white

I see fairness in death than man, as death will show honesty to take… by gender, race, sexuality or rich… and he would ponder to hide when life is so unfaithful to man

To love is to risk lonliness To die is to risk life To seek is to risk lost To breath is to risk hope To feel is to risk numbness