Just received, news
Painful, sad , tears roll down cheeks
Advice ................YOU WILL RISE

Sitting in the coffee shop
I feel their eyes on me

I don't belong in public places
That is plain to see

I Prefer the walls that are at home
They are compassionate  towards me

So no more unrolling the scrolls
Or turning the pages

A flick of the screen is all it will be
To reach the final word.

I sift through the poems to see what I find
And I reached my own conclusion

We poets and artists are damaged inside and seek our own solutions

Solice in words is what we find
To make sense of all the madness

The pain no longer seeps from the nib of a pen
But from buttons that are often pressed

Our reflection lies right before our eyes
Through a journey deep into our minds

I hope that you can take these thoughts
And use it as a foundation

We will change this world one word at a time

A revolution is on the Horizon

Painful memories
Floating around in my mind
Screaming out aloud