Stepping On Hearts


It was never that my old ways

Of spontaneous deception weren’t serving me


They could get me whatever I wanted

But sooner or later, the rip tide comes

Thrusts you onto the ground, face full of sand

The sobs seemed unending


The force of it all nearly killed me

These poor souls, and who was I to parade

Around, stepping on hearts, carelessly?

I started to want different things

Things I was so unfamiliar with

I almost gave up, gave in to the madness

Almost handed my soul to the devil

Because I thought he deserved it

And I deserved him

But then, I stood up

Sometimes with such vague conviction

That this time, from here on out

I would never let another difficulty

Stop me

I would help

Those who need me


Hand-Selected Wisdom from JFK

I invite you to explore and absorb the wisdom that radiated off this dear man.  He is one of my dear idols, and extremely bright!


As we express our gratitude, we must never forget that the highest appreciation is not to utter words, but to live by them.


Physical fitness is not only one of the most important keys to a healthy body, it is the basis of dynamic and creative intellectual activity.


When power leads man toward arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man’s concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.


We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea, whether it is to sail or to watch – we are going back from whence we came.




Animation Vivacious

Most magnificent about black is it’s fade to grey.  If it takes you to pray, for you to stop thinking in terms of prey, then by all means, stay still, take it slow, no delay.

Cause it seems I was sent here for you. There’s no making sense of my adoration, absolute infatuation. But I stay strong, weary of adulation, I’ve learned that lesson. In addition, I’ve been made aware of my past stone stare, therefore it’s been a mission of mine to grasp tight to life, almost went off the edge, it seems like last night. New Years, when the stars aligned in the milky sky, something was in the air, permeating, clinging to my exterior.  So I grasped back, and layer after layer, I come back to life.



Most brilliant about grey is it’s fade to a spectrum of bright, vivid colors.  Want to

be complimentary to your radiance . The anticipation is killing me, each moment a luminescent recovery. Animation Vivacious, a show to be seen.