Grace

Tears must have begun to fall down, but God fixed his crown.
Do you see God and his quick hands, in the midst of the crowd?

Like honey, hot sauce, oil and vinegar, you know the right mixture to concur our fears.
Grace has been given throughout the years….

High Bloom

My life’s in High Bloom. Late nights, steady dreams, pure fuel.
A steady muse, interpreting dreams.
Re-centering man on the ultra light beam.
Fixing misconstrued faces, building a legacy.
Over-standing with my new found perspective of life phases.