COME WHAT MAY

  • once my paradisemy wonderwith God at my sidemy ride and my diei stitch my woundsfighting back the tears i want to cry once my Edenmy miracle with angels on my rightmy ride and my diei lick my stitches in rememberance of how i tried once my heavenmy prophecywith scripture as my guide my ride and…

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LEGACY

A body of work tracing life, love, and loss with a mind in constant motion. Splintering between conflict and stillness in pursuit of clarity, balance, and an inevitable reconstruction of self.

Duality and illusion blur lines between inner experience and external reality, reshaping permanent damage to released, fleeting states. Attempting control over a psyche that resists containment and static perception.

What begins as an attempt to hold on to a lived experience through poetry and prose gradually becomes an examination of the human condition.