Poetic thoughts #5

There once was a boy who wanted to change the world he longed to spread happiness and healing he desired this so bad, he meditated day and night One day from within the black boy a gold spark was lit this spark became a flame so intense the boy's eyes once brilliant brown became an …

Little wins

As I drove to my aunt’s studio I smiled to myself. Here I was driving her jeep with such ease I barely considered the significance. I remember the first time I saw her roll up with her navy blue Porsche Cayenne. I instantly adored it as she let me sit in the drivers’ chair with …