• A RED INVITATION
    I love the way it feels
    When no one sees
    These miserable hills
    A dark sky… hidden in black seas

    Can you see where I am? (Where I am?)
    This place understands….
    It knows my story… how it began…
    ——————
    Falling…. Is a Red In-vi-tation….

    PRE-CHORUS:
    It’s falling….. Like a feather…Read More

    “This is lyrics I personally wrote about depression that weighs heavier than stones… This is a very beautiful song and I wrote it for all who need that powerful voice to know that depression is part of God’s plan to challenge you’re inner faith. An invitation to find God and not give up. For all things happen for a reason. ” No little or speck of Ai in this pen.”

    "DEPRESSION IS IS PART OF GOD'S PLAN"

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  • POEM #1– Poetry Month

    As I step off the back porch,
    into the freshly fallen snow,
    I look in all four directions
    seeking balance in a new day.

    As I walk through the snow,
    Grandmother speaks to me:

    “Aztec, see how the snow
    covers and quenches the Crocuses’ thirst;
    how their purple or yellow petals
    reach for t…Read More

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  • April Fools, With Fangs

    April shows up
    yellow as a banana peel left to rot in the sun,
    a warning disguised as a joke,
    a joke disguised as mercy.

    Truth drags itself in after her,
    dust‑coated,
    half‑asleep,
    muttering that honesty is overrated
    and timing is everything.

    The day is a trapdoor:
    you step,
    it laughs,
    you fall,
    it shr…Read More

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  • for the first time
    words
    sworn
    never to be spoken

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    p
    i
    l
    l

    from desperate lips
    what loss is there?
    compared
    to freedom
    of hope
    l i s t e n i n g…Read More

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  • Inner Shine

    All three ponds filled up,
    Two ducks wade through the speckled
    Buttercup sunshine.
    Even as nighttime settles
    Flowers hold onto daylight.

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