Shake it Baby

Put your foot down

So hard

It throws off

All their vibes

And leaves the

Whole world shook



An artist will never

Truly find their work perfect

Which is why every

Work of art

Is just an eternal

Work in progress

I’m playing for you

I’m playing for you

The song that is

In the fluttering of my eyes

The movement of my limbs

My heart beating or broken

In tears

In laughter

And each passing moment

I’m playing you the part

Of this symphony

That is my life

Summer Breeze

I want to blow minds

The same way that

A summer breeze does


Making subtle movements

Into ripples

To lasting and

Drastic movements

In clouds

In grass

In waves on the shore

And refreshing those who left

Their sun kissed skin


“Never apologize for how you feel.”

But I still will.

Not because I am

ashamed of feeling,

but because I know all feelings are tainted

by perception.

What is perception,

but a tainting of its own?

A blackening of

my own flaws.

Dipped in

miscommunication and

worse yet

emotions founded on

brokenness and mortality

fleeting deceptions and

a biased will.

I will apologize,

because in the end

it may have been I

who was wrong.


And in each breath

She felt a sense of loss

Like each release was

A little more

Slipping away

Her lungs betrayed her

A crude prison she made

A vicious cycle

Of capturing air

Just to let it take

A little more life away

When she willingly

And daringly

Chose to let it go