The idea is so redundant
A like, share or invitation request
And we’re suddenly now Connections?
Relationships will forever be traditional
Genuine interactions are what builds connections
Your friends, followers, connections
Do you really know them?
Of course I can use Microsoft Office!
Hi, would you like to have lunch or dinner with me?
Ok, let’s schedule a date and time.
I now wear it proudly
Perception I always say
Taking my own advice
I shall stamp it everywhere
A fashion line
I am an idiot
Let’s redefine it to include the ‘monkeys’
Since the idiots call us idiots we might as well be
Let’s call them smart.
Some are nearsighted
It’s genetics, not a fault
It’s imperative we celebrate our differences
That’s why there is ying and yang
We need the optimists and pessimists
The dreamers and doers
We need the artists and the mechanics
It takes everyone to see the whole.
It’s a half emotion
But what about your personal perception?
I conjure images and emotions
You my dear are irreplicable
As I cannot truly share your thoughts
It may never be ok
I say rely on the strength of another
Until you gain strength enough
We were not meant to be burden bearers
1 Peter 5:7
It’s all I know
Adam and Eve fucked us over
But you don’t have to bear this alone…
She is so rude
I simply laughed
Surely I was divergent
Honest I would say
Certainly no hard worker
Doesn’t the end justifies the means?
They didn’t know what they wanted
Incorrectly packaged I guess
Think, but do not question me
Do not lie, but say what makes ‘me’ feel good
Fortunately I believed in me.
A child shall lead them
I shall never depart from my ‘apparent’ naivety
They know it all
Yet they have no hope
They solve no problems
They are grossly unhappy…
Pity it is.
But I’m happy I believed in me.
Writing is precious
It translates fear, pain, anger, love, anguish, loneliness…
It captures them all
Words gave us life
A cathartic outlet
An ecstatic rendezvous
Bare your soul carelessly
As I will bask empathetically
Let us live vicariously
I simply love to write
And I hope you do too.
Unpredictability excites me
Strong urges to just run
Long, fast and far
Fear? Oh no,
I no longer possess that
You see, I am a child of the King
You know, the author and finisher and all that kind of thing
I live on the edge
It’s a awe inspiring place to be
I don’t even trust myself
But I trust HIM
Roads untread, paths not yet paved
They make for a great story
It’s where I found Imani,
It’s where I found Christ
In the lonely unknown…
The masses I call them
But it’s not meant to be rude
Not at all.
Remember the bell curve?
Normal Distribution they say
That’s who I’m referring to
The average majority.
Certainly not a dirty word
They are quite good actually
It’s mutual interdependence
The outliers need the masses
The opposite of which also holds true.
I woke up to snow
That light hearted bustling orchestra
Yes, the quiet rain
I’d admired it you see
The tranquility and joy
I looked on from my window sill
I love dancing in the rain
But I’ve only dreamt of laying in the snow
It’s like star gazing during a meteriod shower
Oooh, I’d love to see one of those.
But, today this beautiful earth
Said farewell my love.
We enjoyed your company
Yes, we had just as much fun
You appreciated us with new eyes
And that was more than enough…