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Know

I hear your noise
But I’m focused on my own sound
I’ve got my own life
Built it up from the ground
I’ve got a peace that didn’t come easy
Learned to be comfortable in my own skin

The Winter Moon

The full moon floats across a winter sky,
So many times in life, we question “why?”,
Why things don’t happen, why they do, and how,
None of it relevant to here and now.

Those Lying Eyes


Fleeting or flirtatious
Angry or gracious
The eyes are no true measure
Of the mood of a man

Eyes are bald- faced liars
No more than mere mirrors

Three Truths


There are three truths
That I am sure of

Three truths…
Simple and sublime

Over which man has
No dominion (in my opinion)

These three truths are: