I've never seen raw gold, They say it's ugly – like my words. Unpolished, brutal truth That cuts deep and clean. My writing is a blade Forged in mid...Read more

We study faces before speaking, Each word weighed like gold dust— While empty chatter fills rooms Like static on dead channels. Truth cowers in corn...Read more

Auctioneer's gavel splits the silence. “One million.” Silk suits rustle. Diamond rings catch light. “Two.” “Four.” “Eighty million.” Pearls clutch. ...Read more

In nature's workshop, perfection lurks In twisted branches, in broken wings In snowflakes scarred by winter's breath In diamonds born from earth's m...Read more

I flinch from your touch Like a scalded cat from water Trust died here, rotting in the space between us My eyes, stripped of pretense Raw nerves exp...Read more

Your words fall flat, Yet your breath speaks volumes - A bizarre orchestra of scents. Nutmeg whispers ancient tales, Chili dances on my consciousnes...Read more

Green chases brown Across endless plains Each step measured, purposeful Life springs beneath his feet As grasses bow in welcome His path blooms wild...Read more

Iron-clad promises bind these wings Each oath a bar in this rusting cage Once I soared through storm-dark skies Now I count shadows as days slide by...Read more

I want to paint with razor strokes Each line a vein, each shadow a bruise Where passion burns hot enough To melt bone to canvas They say murder bloo...Read more

I am called a “sellout, a man with no principles, a hound for wealth.” Those are mere words. Yes, I’m willing to trade my dreams for gems and jewels...Read more