We seem to be distant from the last dinner that went south. Something doesn’t add up, trying to figure it out. Is the guy back to make amends? I ponder. Last time I had it all figured out in this imaginary world: we would settle and be, now am clueless and filled with anonymity and…

Stop going for actions without clarity being voiced. Your perceptions are based on your life experiences not other individuals. If the record is not set straight don’t get your hopes up. It will crush you.

Visions a stormThe makingWe are makingWowDid we get here?Ask time. We reallyDidn’t needBinocularsWe just hadTo wipeThoughtsOops… The next timeYou can’t seeScan yourInner campusMight beIn the wrongDirection

“I hope I didn’t ruin a great evening!” he states on arrival. I stay quiet and composed, my inner magma flows ferociously through my throat pallet, but I trained my mind to do better. “I didn’t expect you to be around here!” Jackie asserts while staring at his frame with the “WTF” expression. “Do you…

Eyes turn, and a tall dark skinned five by nine gentleman wearing a sweatshirt, fit denim pants and a pair of black moccasins shoes stands at the entrance staring at us with a biased facial expression. Shortly after his appearance, the server comes with our order, placing each plate gently on the table. The father…

“Sup big guy, Your mum has told me a lot about you,” I tell the young one as I shake his hand: finally met her son. He is a lively one, full of life and an innocent smile that will heal your soul. “Mum says you are heaven-sent,” he utters with a soft cautious polite…

A mindSailing inYour nameCreate fineFairytalesNotNightmares The sea A huge navigationBut I SailAnd sailI knowThe shoreAwaits Clarity is notAn allyCertainty notCloseBut there is a starThat litCreated a gift Whether the starWill still shineOn the seashoreIs not the caseBut I will be happyIt lit my worldFor I adored its frame. Fear a whisperEvery turn, a whisperEars shutCleanse…

“I came as soon as I could. Are you ok?’’ I ask with much concern. I just arrived at her place. Jackie had an accident. Her boda guy collided with a reckless rider who was drunk. He spoke liquor more than he pronounced words while giving his statement at the police station. Thank God, it…

“ I thought we would be running by the end of the month. What is taking you so long?” I ask the team leader about the groundwork. The pressure is building up: the demand for results is kicking in. I expected operational units. Even though we still have ample time to wrap up the assignment,…

“Unannounced again!” I speak with dismay as my sister gets in. Jackie gives me a villain stare: a typical sign of her mood descending to the ground. “Oh, baby has gone up! Who is she?” My annoying sister asks with wit. “My girlfriend… Why are you here at this time? This is My sister Martha.”…