Innocence

Her chuckle was precious. The very essence of a toddler’s joy. And in that moment, I gazed. The sky was a Melancholy blue. And I began to sink deeper into the present allowing life to wrap me like a blanket in the still of a brisk evening, isn’t it deceiving, believe me, I’m breathing.

Today in Princeton…

We dug for records today out in Princeton at the local shop. The smell still lingering at the entrance of my olfactory system is reminiscent of the 40s Jazz scene. Packs of Marlboro lights mixed with aged scotch, I basked in the glory of the past; then I glanced at you and smiled. Your physique…

Going Cray

All neurosis is blocked creativity. Our greatest pain is our unfulfilled creative potential. – anonymous

Resurface

Today is uncertain. Trying to connect the dots and exist right here right now. Avoiding the plaguing thought of society’s definition of “success”. There is an internal battle taking place within my body’s fortress. I can feel the tension in my hands. The knots in my stomach. Stress is striving for victory. Unbeknownst to me,…

My Psalm

My call echoed over the mountaintop into the valley and then, I heard a voice speak to me. It spoke not with words but with calm. The joy that came over me allowed me to walk on water and depart the troubled seas I’d been tasked to maneuver through. It reassured me that I was…

Total recall

Left foot, right foot, I begin to trace my steps. Attempting to recall my thoughts however vague. I’m lost in a moment I cannot change. Regretful yet thankful. Fearful yet excited. Worried yet in the still of the calm. I embrace the lesson. For I was led down this path to embrace not reject, to…

Trance

Slow trek through the maze. Out of daze. Unfazed.

Frequency

Fall into the melody and allow the sound waves to carry you to the tune of now. Allow the vibrations to uplift your spirit and lead you to truth. Cultivating simplicity which cultivates peace which frees you from the burden of you. For it is all repetition. The way the waves of sound travel over…

Drift 

I’m drifting into a meditation of tantalizing tongue where your words are as sweet as honeycombs and my sweet spot is calling for more. My eyes begin to close and I feel your chest pulsating against my thoughts and we are in sync. I imagine us across the Indian Ocean, soaking up African sunlight, beaming…