There are so many books on finding ones purpose, I have read a couple of those books but never really found my purpose. Not to say that such books are a total waste, no, you will learn a thing or two for sure. Here are a few tips to finding your purpose; Yearn to know…… Continue reading How to find your purpose

Oh January! How I love you so! Even though you greet my skin with a dryness I’ve never known, I know it is still worth waiting for you. My dear January, from you I can tell it is going to be a rad year, and those exceptions are the more reason why I look forward…… Continue reading January

Hi Afro387 clan and welcome to 2021. Here are a few things I believe you should have in 2021 and beyond. You may already have some or all of them but if you don’t, get to work. VISION BOARD / GOAL OR DREAM LIST I believe we all know what a vision board is, but…… Continue reading 2021 MUST HAVES

Like warm milk his words were soothing, They were booby traps exemplified, He was a true gentleman, His smile would have her emotions cascading over each other and then in a split second, His words would lash, His anger berating, his mouth spewing poison and blood intertwined, Becoming a man was the worst thing to…… Continue reading Coat My Sugar

All I want for Christmas is a list of things. You can call it my Christmas bucket list. First, I need a month long leave from work dedicated to checking off my bucket list. I miss my family. It would be nice to have us all in one place catching up and spending time together.…… Continue reading All I want for Christmas

Her skin was a dark coffee stain, Her heart was too, She had sworn she had softened on the inside, But if you went any closer you would see that her heart bled dark nothings, That was the night she fed her fears and made them into something like a monster, The one she battled…… Continue reading Coffee, No Cream.

We come alive after dark. Nocturnal we are. Need some light but not too bright. Light shines through us. Nocturnal we are. Shadows of the night. We dance under the moonlight. Like fireflies, vibrant and free. Lovers of the night. Nocturnal we are. Give me sun, no that burns. Shadows in the dark. Merry in…… Continue reading Nocturnal

My office is the back seat of the troski. Where I low key fade into the unknown. From where I type my poems and notes. Hooks and punchlines. My office is fly. The back seat of the troski. My office is the back seat of the troski. Where the view is different . From the…… Continue reading Back Seat

Riding on a high horse was my complacency, Little did I know that with danger looming, like fire meets fuel, My world will come crashing down, What was left of it all was the blood of another soul on my hands and quite literally, The cries of pangs too strong to decipher, A strangling too…… Continue reading 5 a.m Thoughts