come, stay and let's talk. it's a good day to be alive
how little do I know of the world
fear starts to creep in from the shadows
fear used to be a motivator
now it’s a vague reminder of where I come from.
with new fresh set of eyes
I sit in with a saint, waiting for a judgement call.
8.19.2022
a giant trudged through a swamp
wandering, looking for a golden seed
to brew in his stew for a gulp of dizziness
under a giant’s foot,
a little seed planted itself into a damp mud
soaking in the earth’s voice humming to a hymn
the birth of a sunflower
7.27.2020
Ralph with Coffee 