Question

Does it bring you to tears?

Does it strike you as truth?

Does it shatter any doubt in the greatest mystery of all?

Does it ground your foundation and make it unshakable?

Does it guide you in moments of extreme weakness?

Does it remove you from this temporal life?

Question this, before you are questioned.

God is greatest.

Stroke

The stroke of my pen is heavy, some days.

The stroke of my hand is sketchy, unsure, unclear, hesitant, redundant, scared, other days.

The stroke of me is changing. Always.

Forewarning

Death, destruction.
Hard-core corruption.
Cruelty without fear.
Overthrow is near.

Unknown

Cold shivers creep my shoulders, freezing me in the moment of release. The Unknown has befriended me and dubbed me best. I cannot escape him. I've searched libraries upon libraries to understand him, but he remains veiled, mysterious, infuriating. He gallops along the road to infinity, leaving traces of blurred letters, telling me long stories of nothing.

He cannot tell me. He does not have the right. To irate him, I will chop off this story-long extrusion, I will take the way that leads to his opponent. I cannot withstsand his sand storms along the way. A deafening roar silences him, and he is tamed and forgotten.

Rye T

This experience has immensely deflated mysteries. No longer are there veils, masks, props, or facades. All has been unsheathed from its cocoon of intimidating power.

I am just like you. I am no less, no more. I am an entity, belonging to no one and every one. You will not define me, because you failed at upholding the definition you created for yourself.

In my own right, I am equal.

The Greatest

He shoveled a place in my heart, built a home, and settled for life. He knows this. He knows there is no one before or after. He knows there is no one greater in my mind, or in reality. He is the one I have chosen. He will not be replaced by anyone else. It is impossible. No matter what efforts will be taken, there will only be one number one. He is my protector, my guardian. He is always present, no matter where I am.

I love Him, more than anything else. May He continue to protect me from anything that deters me from His path.

12-12

And then Happiness rains like the ocean rose and tipped itself over. Nothing can compare with that freedom. The cover of a book tells you how many smiles you will encounter. The content brings serenity.

Truth consoles and blasphemy is fatal. Loving love is lovely for lovers. I stand as one who's arms are open, awaiting the embrace of eternity.

take me

to my dashboard
where your kingdom has left the fog

fanta see

break my back
now a heart attack

take your flack
now a heart cracks

i retract
u talk smack

this aint true
you aint real
try to create
fantasy from steel