Yours is for you – A poem of reflection

The path traveled is – My own. Those lessons procured – My own. The strength exerted – My own. The manifestion of that which empowers me – My own. That revelation of grace – My own. Arriving at that place of consequence knowing that it is right those burdens and triumphs that oscillate with aggravatingContinue reading “Yours is for you – A poem of reflection”

Dear Momma – Happy Mother’s Day

Momma, The loftiest weight that I’ve born is to be worthy of the mantle. Of being your son. As I stand humbly, cloaked in the realization that I am you. Knowing that I am truly unworthy of what you have given me. Life – this air I breath. And if I fail as a writerContinue reading “Dear Momma – Happy Mother’s Day”

Being worthy – These shoulders I stand on

“… I owe the shoulders …”

What sentence are you serving?

Judge, Jury, Warden and Executioner.