Sickness

I dare you to ask me what I see when I look at you? You got the courage to ask what do you mean to me? Let go of your fear and ask what’s my vision of it all? Everything on the road behind me comes in 20/20. The past is in the rear and…

Coachella Poem

I love the way that Coachella sun kisses your skin…  You said I “write about everybody”.  This is true, but not the way I write about you. Let me give you that balance. Loving me is a challenge.  Do you want honesty or happiness?  I can’t lie to you it’s not in me, but sometimes…

Coachella Adventure

I dreamed about all of this way back in Columbus, Ohio. On those road trips to Philadelphia all I wanted to do was create. It seemed the neighborhoods around me were crumbling and my thoughts were building empires. Imagine that is your reality. Living in the slums of the Midwest. No beach near this cement…