The loud BANGING on the studio walls
e c h o i n g the sounds of my pounding heart
it’s too close to counter, the feeling inside
I can’t explain it but it’s deep within
It’s SHOUTING at me to do something
It’s crying at me to say something
The loud BANGING on the studio walls
e c h o i n g the sounds of my pounding heart
it’s too close to counter, the feeling inside
I can’t explain it but it’s deep within
It’s SHOUTING at me to do something
It’s crying at me to say something
It would be easier to lie and hide behind the facade designed perfectly by the architect in me
I’ll be first to say, it’s not all as it seems
Illusions have left us to ill use the idea that what our eyes tell our mind is true
but honestly, without my glasses, I have an oBscUreD VIeW
So maybe… you can’t trust my judgement on this matter but I’ll still tell you
Be careful! of the tricks your mind uses to deceive you..
Here’s why.. Continue reading “First Impressions”
I was a ‘Christian’ as long as I could remember
Church was on Sunday’s, there was no discussion
I was always at Sunday school, knew all the answers to the bible quiz, always first to finish but I knew there was something missing.
This life I was living, something just didn’t feel right.
I may have known his name and spoken it proudly but I doubt my heart was fully in it. Continue reading “My Story”
The combination of A C G T
A molecule in a fusion
blood veins, arteries, glucose and particles
I am a result of a chemical reaction
The product of a simple attraction
Born into a unit that was nuclear
One man, one woman, one fifth of a fraction
A cocoa explosion, chocolate, coated cutaneous
I am a contained yet spontaneous anatomy
Physically speaking, I am normality
All one, I have my allosome
yet the x’s asking the y’s…
…who am I?