A Taurus not a Cancer

A reading of a fresh piece from this week, that was hiding in the forests of my notebook, my creative process often starts as a drip in the mornings and fueled by the echoes of the waters.

I added in the last portion as a selfish plug for those who enjoy my prose, but haven’t purchased either of my books… that isn’t you, is it?

A reading of the piece, accompanied on a track entitled: “Winding Road by Freddie Joachim & Elijah Fox

I do poetry professionally
sometimes it flows through me
endlessly, unconditionally,
unfettered, so untethered
it seems as if it ain’t
coming from me…

laugh it off
call it interdimensionality
or simply put
poetry.

Sharpening gifts
instead of sinning

providential living
by way of speaking
truth to self
instead of marinating
in lies camouflaged as
sweet truth
that ain’t pure
I assure you.

What you got
on this prose?

Let me stroll on this
verse as I disperse
literature –
as I get rid of syntax

to convert into
stanzas

Word to Tony Danza…
That’s all I got I’m Shun. P

A Taurus not Cancer – a Poet not Dancer…

grab a book and don’t be shook

From the Water’s Edge Volume I and II