A New Schnikism: (Poetry Series) Facing the Firing Squad

They took their aim, With their pointed judgement. Their faces of scorn, Eyes with blank stares, While they all laughed, At the subject of their jokes, While I tried to remain, Loving and calm, To project the heart’s greatest power. I watched as many, Themselves turned sour, Compassion evaporated, My tongue eviscerated, Where I have…

A New Schnikism: (Poetry Series) This is How I Rise

I am strong enough,            I keep trying to be stronger every day. I am loved deeply,            I keep telling myself this so I don’t lose the horizon. I am hopeful every day,            I keep wishing if I say it enough, I will believe it. I am greater than my mistakes,            I…

A New Schnikism: (Poetry Series) Maybe

Maybe I don’t know,            What this is all about? Maybe I don’t know,            How to get by without? Maybe I don’t know,            My real path or route? Maybe I don’t know,            Because all I do is roam? Maybe I don’t know,            Which way to move? Maybe I don’t know,           …

A New Schnikism: (Poetry Series) Bleeding Colors

They say that all the truth, Will come out in the wash. But all the colors run through and over, How do you forgive and forget? How do you just “become ok?” Giving those who’ve trespassed upon your very soul, A moment without any remorse, You wonder whether they have any regrets, Are you happy…

A New Schnikism (Poetry Series) – Inverted Reverse

To look forward, I look back. To make few mistakes. To be stronger, I fight back. What you choose to never see, Is the life of love, inside of me. For I have been divinely made. For you and me, When these two powers are combined, A lifetime of yours, And a lifetime of mine….

A New Schnikism: (Poetry Series) Submission

I do not think you know, The way this should go. You pushed me to the line, I tripped or fell each and every time. I showed you what you failed to see, The central parts of me. Never knowing when to start, I showed you how I’d stop, All your lies. All your games….

A New Schnikism: (Poetry Series) Forever Questioning

Why:            Is my life on display,            does it continue,            to my dismay? What:            Is this story,            of the games,            you continue to play? How:: Do I grow,            not because you say,            and not because I pray? When:            Will it be over,            this hurt that I…

A New Schnikism: (Poetry Series) Show Me How We Burn

The drive in my life, Has always been predicated, Has always been propelled by, One single motivational premise: Love is always the right answer For love,  the fight is always worth it, When love lights the fire, When love lights the way, The fire within you will continue to burn. Whether you add more logs…

A New Schnikism: (Poetry Series) Faith or Faithful?

How can your life be condensed, to a few short days? How can we know what the truth of this life really is? Fractionally, individually in this world  we can find a truth. The laws of science were discovered by men of faith, let us remember those men of faith, in trying to explain God’s…

Planning to pack my bags…

how does one really narrow down a place to land when the land is so expansive and the spaces are WIDE OPEN?