Poems

  • In the Abyss

    In the Abyss, Ghosts are knocking, I’m just walking through that door.In the Abyss, Hearts keep beating underneath my creaking floor.In the Abyss, shadows are dancing, their whispers echo through my core.In the Abyss, silence beckons, as I surrender forevermore. Read more

  • Beyond Either/Or

    True freedom requires absolute responsibility, with stunning clarity.One cannot be both selfless and authentic, acting with sincerity. Happiness is simply a choice anyone can make, pursued with regularity.All suffering is ultimately self-created, viewed with peculiarity.There is no true altruism, only disguised self-interest, lacking solidarity.There is no such thing as a proud victim’s lamentation.Forgiveness always benefits Read more

  • Calibrating Creativity

    Ethical Echoes: #4 Grease-stained fingers danced across the keyboard at midnight, translating the complex machinery of Ethan’s mind into words. By day, he diagnosed engines with intuitive precision; by night, he repaired his own restless thoughts through storytelling. His ADHD had always made his mind race—thoughts firing like pistons—but writing channeled that energy into vivid Read more

  • The Roundabout Bee

    Ethical Echoes: #3 In the quiet suburb of Meadowbrook, there lived a peculiar fellow named Arthur who, when asked direct questions about his whereabouts the previous evening, would invariably embark on lengthy, winding narratives about the weather patterns affecting his garden, or perhaps mention his cousin’s friend who once worked at a restaurant that might Read more

  • The notification pinged on Juhnkit’s screen as he scrolled through the comments section of his latest blog post. “Juhnkit, you playing with fire bro,” wrote Ragtime67, the words burning into his retina like a digital brand. Before he could process the first attack, another appeared below it: “How dare you poke around and parodize what Read more

  • Brain fog and clarity dance together as I stare at this blank page two hours into waking and already writing ideas swirl like autumn leaves too many to catch too scattered to organize my coffee sits abandoned cooling on the desk while I lose myself in the digital river of tumblr twitter facebook pinterest collecting Read more

  • Untitled

    I need no fortress for my safety,No ember’s glow to warm my bones,No guiding beacon through the darkness,I dance when thunder shakes the stones.I seek no proof to trust my knowing,No nods of praise to feel my worth,No final answers to life’s mysteries,From unknowns I extract new birth.My words flow honest, unfiltered,My actions stand without Read more

  • The Journey

    When you can stand tall in the face of failure,And see each setback as a chance to learn;When you can face your fears without wavering,Yet understand the wisdom in concern; When you can listen more than you are speaking,And find the truth in views you don’t embrace;When you can help another who is struggling,Without expecting Read more

  • I always say good when I’m asked how I’m doin’,Cause this always leaves.. room for improvin.. Emmitt Owens Read more