🎤 “Just Be Me” (Reggae and Rap Version)

An exercise to see what is possible. 🎶 “Just Be Me (Reggae Vibe)” [Intro – Spoken over instrumental skank] Yes I… Yuh see in this life, sometimes di most powerful ting… Is just bein’ yuhself. No pretense, no façade… Let me tell yuh a likkle story, listen… [Verse 1 – Chanted Singjay Style] Me nuh live fi impress no man, Me nah follow no crowd or plan. Me ride inna pickup wit’ a boat pon di back, Mi kitty inna lap and a spliff inna pack. Got mi twelve gauge hangin’ fi keep di peace, But di only ting … Continue reading🎤 “Just Be Me” (Reggae and Rap Version)

Speck in a Starry Vastness

In a speck of dust called Earth we dwell, One soul amongst seven billion, I tell, On a lonesome rock, the third in line, Dancing’ around a star in a cosmic design. Eight planets spin in a waltz so grand, Beneath a Milky Way, a starry band— Three hundred billion lights aglow, In one lone galaxy, don’t you know. But zoom out far, let your mind take flight, Two trillion galaxies spark the night! A universe so vast, it humbles the soul, Yet here I stand, on this tiny knoll. With a lantern bright, I gaze at the skies, … Continue readingSpeck in a Starry Vastness

If I Ever Leave You

If ever I would leave you, it wouldn’t be in summer Seeing you in summer, I never would go Your hair streaked with sunlight, your arms red as flame Your face with a luster that puts gold to shame And if I’d ever leave you, it couldn’t be in autumn Just how I’d leave in autumn, I never, never would know I’ve seen how you sparkle when fall nips the air I know you in autumn and I must be there Oh would I leave you running merrily Merrily, merrily through the snow? Or on a wintry evening when … Continue readingIf I Ever Leave You

Why I Am Always Looking in the Mirror

Absolutely—here’s a poem titled “Why I Am Always Looking in the Mirror” based on your piece, echoing the depth and transformation at its core: Why I Am Always Looking in the Mirror (A poem on the journey of self-transformation) I look into the mirror—not for vanity’s grace, But to trace the shifting outlines of my face. Not the skin, the eyes, or lines that grow near— But the soul behind them, whispering clear. For deep within this silent stare, Lives the tale of change—raw and rare. A spark once lit from restless ache, A need to rise, to shed, … Continue readingWhy I Am Always Looking in the Mirror

Serenity’s Mirror

In a quiet bay where whispers sleep, The water lies calm, its secrets deep. A fleet of sails, so still, so grand, Anchored gently by nature’s hand. The sky and sea in a soft embrace, A misty veil, a timeless space. Reflections stretch, a mirrored sight, Echoing dreams in the morning light. Each mast a sentinel, tall and proud, Piercing through the tranquil shroud. The boats, like notes in a silent song, Hold their harmony all night long. No breeze disturbs this sacred scene, A portrait cast in hues serene. Time seems paused, the world withdrawn, Awaiting the touch … Continue readingSerenity’s Mirror