Digging in my bag of tricks, searching for something substantial. Avoiding anything last year that didn’t contribute to my success. I want more, I can offer more, I embody more, so more you’ll get. In deep thought, right before the gates of meditation, I find useful memories: I loved to write, create, crack cases, have … Continue reading Lost, Found Crowned
First Sunday
Fresh air to get the day started Deep breath in, exhale out. I feel refreshed, energized and unstoppable. Creative juices flowing, I can’t let this goto waste. I rush home to get some work done. “Alexa play meditation music” as I allow my task to take its course. Focused on the vision as the wind … Continue reading First Sunday
In My GLOCK I Trust
It’s getting gritty, cold nights loud mornings. Shaken up by the gun fire ringing through the cracks. Dancing in my dreams to the rhythm of bullets ricocheting. From a city that you can lose your life in a split second. Dark alley ways and misty sidewalks, I stand tall and proceed down these Bronx streets. … Continue reading In My GLOCK I Trust
UNIV3RSE
Gravitate to greatness, Altitude out of this world. My Devine mind verse the gloomy sky’s. My worlds aligned picking through my thoughts, grasping onto destiny. Misty atmosphere full of cosmic’s, Surrounded by bright stars alike. Three days in and I feel unstoppable, are you prepared for the PUSH I’ve got?
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