Glass Jar

Warm Kingston windsBring sugar cane soundsInto my bedroom.They strum the beatOf his heartAgainst my eardrumsSo I may hear the peace of GodIn his chestAs he sleeps. A butterfly’s wingsEnvelope the essenceOf each blink and stride,Sending echoes of motionThat transform his...

R&B

I want to write a poem of rhythm and blues,To compose a smooth and melodic tuneTo the rock of your walk and the roll of your stroll,To the hip-hop beat-bop of your neo-soulI hum to the mere thought of you,And...

natural

if a newborn star can shoot its glimmering rays through the stratospheres of the earth, pierce through the smog of sins, and smash into the waters of our land, and if i can see that twinkle of light trapped so...