2 min readNov 8, 2022

A Poem. Free-Verse.

Photo by Pascal Meier on Unsplash

I’ve got my eyes on you sir.

You’ve been sneaky before.

What time were you born?


You don’t know?

How truly mysterious…

Yes. This is me being facetious.

One may possibly tell by tone , yet I wouldn’t put my money on me acting “grown.”




My ideas on the complexities of our human mind’s with an appreciation for the “darker” realities— Whilst insisting, Hope, remains, unwavering, in all of us!.