Poetry For Enlightenment

Every time I breathe; my soul leaks...

Seconds plus emotions

It’s crazy how every second counts to the mind. That pause before a passionate kiss, the deep breath before a confession, the eerie silence between two people trying to communicate without knowing how to. That pause could mean something magical or something terrible.

Finally found happiness….

Finally found happiness….

at work :)

at work :)

Frank Ocean

—Ready