#mentors
The passing of passion
and wisdom
finding agreement
The strength of a mind
Meeting at crossroads
Without having a guide
Waiting, your mentors
Explaining passions meaning
Feb 13
Feb 13, 2026 at 10:19 PM UTC
Blazed is the trail made by their mistakes
The high road created for all our sakes
Explorers of lands that were once uncharted
Now the cartographers of the paths they started
We are the proverbial parchment upon which they sketch
Vicariously imbuing their wisdom within each etch
The end of their journey is where we begin
For the trail ahead must be blazed again
Feb 2, 2020
Feb 2, 2020 at 12:02 PM UTC
You are commanding the presence of an audience of children
Who do not, for a couple of hours, feel like children.
They feel like lightning bolts, and lovers,
Congregates of "The Broken Axe Handle",
Even if they hardly show it.
You’re telling them their own story
For which they haven’t yet learned how to form the words.
And after it all,
The crowd moving in a waking dream cloud,
You come into my focus,
And you practically whisper, “Seeing you there, you made me feel
Centered”
And I felt humbled by the honesty.
What a surprise to have such a weighted job!
How impossible it is to take crumb of credit
For the beauty of your poetry!
I, entirely teenaged with endogenous anonymity,
Someone’s fulcrum!
In a decade since,
I, (un)entirely grown and still ontologically unknown,
Still live your language,
Still aim to be the rock or
The hook on which to hang a hat.
Even when I don’t think I can
Even when I don’t know I am,
You make me feel daily that
In just receiving someone’s truth,
Eyes up,
I can make the return to be
Someone’s somebody.
Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 11:08 PM UTC
if i write a million billion zillion words a day
will some sound nice?
will they work out right?
will my mind create a masterpiece some night?
or will brilliance elude me
like camoflauged prey?
can greatness be chanced upon
or do i have to beg for it?
do i have to pray?
can statistical likelihood produce
from sheer quantitative mass
some lyrical combination
to surpass mere mediocrity
rise straight to first class?
or do i gotta go back and ask
the teachers and mentors
i left in the past?
i took off too fast
ignored their words and advice
bout how to think
how to write
how to talk
how to act
how to not be enticed
by distractions in life
how to not roll the dice
when the odds are too stacked
how to work **** hard
to stay on track
how to make smart goals
if you're itching to rise
by hitchin your ride
to the business of guys
and girls with vision
that's what i was taught
what i heard
what i learned
what i forgot (then recalled)
what i once spurned
to spark my downfall
but i have returned
and rediscovered myself
remembered the others
who raised me
who made me
my parents
my brothers
all those who inspired
all those who required
daily sacrifice
to feed the fire
to push me higher
to bring on success
to make me my best
which proves to the rest
if you don't perspire
chance don't mean ****
now we gotta admit
we all need an assist
but if you want greatness
you gotta work for it
Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 12:25 PM UTC
The winds of change came.
She guided me through fierce storms.
Now the sun rises.
Oct 28, 2015
Oct 28, 2015 at 8:19 PM UTC