Poems

The beauty of being enlightened by all perspectives is unmatched to any other experience, you just have to be aware enough to understand.

For I will never taste the sterling sweet yet tooth-aching crunch.

Grieving is the hardest feeling to confess.

Somewhere lies a fragment of better days / But who knows where

I wonder what the sun would think about the whole debacle.

My mind is a maze.

But feelings are fleeting…