Alone on my swing, I sit and I think, of my being. What have I become and who will I be.

Where am I now and where will I be.

Breathing and clearing all the screams I am hearing, I swing away from the tears I am fearing.

With each pause, I think of my cause. As the world spins, I sit here and watch in distraught, as I wait for a soul to bring me back home.

In the fortress of my solitude, I hear the wind whisper as I reach for the sky.

“Don’t fear dear child, the sky is yours and home is near.”

Swing, I swing, alone on my swing…



Thoughts of my Day:

  • “Critical Thinking is not a skill you suddenly develop, it is developed over time with practice.
  • If you can not be real and unbiased in your personal life you sure as hell can’t represent the rights and freedoms of innocent victims in an institution of justice.
  • You can not be a guardian of truth and justice if you have tunnel vision.
  • Be the change you wish to see in the world. What do I want to see in the world? EQUALITY.”