To become and create A leader, Someone who stirs a crowd And molds a group think To make waves in masses To do what they believe is right, It is not enough to simply be Passionate About something, To follow it is, But to lead a rebellion There must be more to a person. There […]
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A Dance of Strangers
This room is filled with chance encounters. Tonight we sip off our week’s adventures in order to dream of new beginnings and let slip false starts. We huddle together away from the night, but still sit with our fabricated shields. A mass of singular beings wishing fervently to connect. This room, filled with clanking ice […]
Ode to Beauty
Not as long as I can remember, but as long as anything has truly mattered, have I been enthralled in your presence. When I see you it is like a mainline prick that pulsates a warm wash over every pore. The initial slight pain that brings a melting selfish pleasure. Oh Beauty! I am your […]