Urban and narative poetry, vbog, personal journal
The lecture hall is
loud, many conversations,
nothing discernible.
Then all is quiet.
“Today’s recurring thought is,
‘I’m not powerless’
Now repeat it,
Again,
again,
Good!
Excellent!!
Now go out and
terririze and
conquer the day.
Class dismissed!”
And I’m more
focused,
Whole.
Learning how to be a better human being through poetry, prose and my journal. Still working on a better life in San Diego, CA..... Truth is, I am just another human among eight billion other folks on planet Earth. I've been told that my poetry is dark. I practice poetry. View more posts
Liferaft in the Abyss