Spiritual Shinobi

As we walk in this world, we are, Spiritual Shinobi. People treading on me like they know me, Expecting an aggressive reaction like they owe me, Or for me to cry like woe is me, What can I do without my power? Must I depend on a coward whom I once admired in my naiveteContinue reading “Spiritual Shinobi”

Nocturnal Intruders (poem)

Panic attacks, a defense mechanism to quickly awaken from nocturnal intrusions, I suppose it is a way to stop those from taking over your vessel while you nestle in your bed resting, Hyperventilating, heart palpitating, awaiting the end to the sudden turbulence. I’m compelled to awaken from the sudden rush of adrenaline, for no reasonContinue reading “Nocturnal Intruders (poem)”