mic.mayhem

Photo credit Hello Steem Fam! Here is a poem I recently wrote about the monotony associated with love and life. Everything is a cycle that ends where it began, typically out of negative energy and reborn

Image source Good day my fellow Steemonites! Here is the second part of the drift trilogy. If we recall from part 1, the dreamscape was a peaceful place meant to inspire awe. But now the scene begins to

Let the rhythm creep in Seep in..deep in the mind The rhyme sublime As sunshine.. Bright..light..sight.. To be seen..the dream serene Unseen by me But calming nonetheless Let the bass boom.. Doom..consume,

Image source The future, a suture To stitch up past wounds The healing, a feeling Of which the mind's consumed Coping, is hopeless When dwelling on the past Stare ahead, there's only dread As life moves

Image source Hello Steemians! Here is the first segment of a three part series. Meant to be read as a story, this poem (in its entirety) takes place in a dream, within a dream, within a dream..sometimes

What is happening fellow steemonites! My name is Michael and I am beyond excited to join such an eSteemed community! My goals are to contribute to the poetry and music communities. I will also be working