What is life Without a few scars If you don't know pain Then you don't know joy If you've never fallen Then you've never walked If you've never truly cried Then you've never truly laughed If you've never lost Then you've never won Scars are like trophies But they...
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Poems
Smiling On A Rainy Day
I had the best day It could have been shit It rained all morning I rolled one and lit I printed my resume I played my guitar I'm really just happy I made it this far I don't know what happened I don't know what will The rain's coming harder But I remain still God was...
Who Are You?
Who Are You? I am not your fear I am not your doubt I am not your insecurity I am not your thoughts I am not your feelings I am your Spirit I am unmoved The seasons change But I am the mountain The tides change But I am the sea The cars pass But I am the highway...
The Mysterious Penman
The pen keeps moving And writes what it wants I stay out of its way It does its own work The Spirit comes through it Not just this time But every time The Spirit moves the pen I just stay out of its way Read more poems by Eddie. Watch Eddie's...
The Quiet Watcher
I'm not him I just watch him Quietly He wakes up He runs through the park He does yoga and sit-ups He eats breakfast He meditates He rides to the coffee shop He writes in his journal I'm not him I just watch him I'm in the control tower Watching everything he does But...





