The Dharma Win

Starting again Integral point of prism Revising within The portion I’ve been given Protecting the sin I’m in Revealing the Dharma win

Sensitive Stone

By my sensitivity I become a stone The kind unmoving The one you can’t even throw Is this a benefit Because it feels a burden I do admit

The Dream I Would Die For

I’m in an area in between Always have been, always felt the dream The amount of passion with this introvert However shy this relay converts What I’m trying to say I can’t though this is the best way I’ll try, in this is how I’ll survive I mean it, I’ll die if I don’t set…

Dream Tongues

I record my dreams and this and what you see What I hear is here These words are really dear to me, my soul It’s like I have no control of what’s to come Like a dream implanted with its own rules of tongue

Faithful old souls { I’m into writing poetry }

If the truth sets me free What can I be?

God, why do you expect me to be vulnerable?