Urban Feng Shui

(Trying to rid yourself of that which embodies you, Unwilling to be a product of your environment and ungodly views, change your surroundings instead of allowing them to determine who you will be, there is a relevance in an ensemble of elements that’s required to achieve a certain level of chi…… these modernized metaphoric representations … Continue reading Urban Feng Shui

Ravenous 

With a lack of communication, I’m lost, stuck in a rut, thoughts f*cked up, edging on disgust, minds run wild when the heart’s beguiled, when things get tough, actions are abrupt, even more risky as attitudes erupt, I feel the efforts I put into everything disrupt, I cried so much…… got me reacting differently, I … Continue reading Ravenous 

Dove’s Cry

Sooooooooooo, I’m showering to get ready for my humpday quesadilla and margaritas…… when I spot it! The voluptuous white bottle clearly labeled “Dove Bodywash.” I recalled the recent outrage regarding their commercial, where viewers insinuated that its purpose was discriminatory. A single tear flowed from my eye (although it could have been a droplet of … Continue reading Dove’s Cry

That Feeling Inside

What is this feeling of pain that teaches me,  has me locked away for days so that no one reaches me, repeatedly defeated me, energy depleted me, hurt and left in a lurch, no time for others,  what’s this “for one another” selflessness, got me on some temporary selfishness, can’t assist others with their problems … Continue reading That Feeling Inside

Nsomnia

I wake up to darkness, in a deep sweat, eyelids and cheeks wet, appears that I wept…… In past situations when you defeat death, there’s never an absence of worry, even the elite fret, I sleep less, when life forces you to di-gress and savor the spicy propaganda that we are forced to di-gest, sometimes … Continue reading Nsomnia

Addict’s Manifesto

I come to you alone….. to explain my plight, I feel death’s breath upon my brow, I may not make it through the night, in the beginning, all I sought out was relief of my aches and pains, but damn, what I received was so much more,  my refill became a score, I became somewhat … Continue reading Addict’s Manifesto