#poetry THE BEAUTY IN THE BROKEN by SIMU True death is not the moment the body goes still true death is when the spirit stops moving. It begins quietly, in the shadows of fear: the fear of trying, ...

Permit yourself some free fall. Sometimes free fall under gravity gets your feet to a safe landing. Struggling to break a fall, displaces our balance, the equilibria of the force of gravity thus, di...

#poetry “MY FIRST COPY BOOK” This generation is drifting backward. Back to that “My First Copy Book” era where pictures were spaced between every few words just to keep a child from getting...

#poetry THE DEVIL IN THE MIRROR A CINEMATIC SIMU PIECE Not every devil hides in fire. Not every monster lives in the underworld. Not every darkness comes from the shadows. Sometimes the devil we s...

#poetry THE IRONY OF SEEMING by SIMU There is a strange contradiction in this world… A quiet, unsettling truth. Sometimes the countries that claim no faith, no divine allegiance, no spiritual bann...

#poetry WHEN MY THOUGHTS COLLIDE BECAUSE OF YOU My thoughts are colliding not gently, not softly, but crashing into each other like lightning trying to outrun thunder just to speak your name first....

#poetry A NEW CURRENCY We live in times where stupidity is a currency shiny, viral, highly traded. The more absurd, the more it appreciates. People chase it like gold, flaunt it like status, and th...

#poetry I want to look at you with such tenderness that the world forgets its noise for a moment, with such affection that the wind itself pauses just to learn how devotion is supposed to sound. Wit...

#poetry LANGUAGE WORKOUT A Poetic Reflection by SIMU Language trembles in the ring, a heavyweight breathing like it hasn’t trained in decades syllables drenched in sweat, vowels gasping, consonant...

#poetry THE LACK OF OR LOVE OF A MOTHER A Reflection by SIMU There are two forces that shape a soul long before the world ever gets a chance to touch it: The love of a mother… and the lack of it....

#poetry Echoes of a Golden Dawn” by SIMU I am ever grateful for the childhood I had when wonder lived between the pages of books, and every turned page opened a universe: a realm of dreams, of qui...

#poetry She left. She sought hands that weren’t yours, affection that could never hold her. And now… she comes back. Not because she never loved anyone else, but because the world used her, and n...

#poetry THE MOST POWERFUL TOOLS IN HUMAN HISTORY They were never iron or fire. They were never the spear, nor the sword, nor the silicon chip humming beneath glass. Humanity’s greatest tools have ...

#poetry IN MY ARMS “Only my essence can move you like this.” I see you missed it. That energetic poetry of motion, the rhythm of my essence flowing through you. The way my words and gestures inv...

#poetry THE WEIGHT OF GOODNESS by SIMU What defines a man as a good man is rarely found in the noise of applause, or in the spotlight of public praise. A good man is revealed in the choices he makes...

#poetry THE COSMIC RAIN OF FOREVER I will rain notions on you thoughts so alive they bend the spine of the universe. I will rain motions on you soft movements that teach the heavens new ways to swa...

#poetry Beyond the Concept of Sin Life moves in rhythms that no law can contain, in currents that no guilt can slow. The stars do not pause to judge your steps, the rivers do not whisper of wrong or ...

#poetry THE FORGING OF A WARRIOR The greatest warriors are sometimes born of the strangest circumstances. He never envisioned himself with hilt in hand, blade arcing through the air in a punishing, f...

#poetry THE MEASURE OF WORTH by SIMU The most difficult person to extract the true measure of your worth from… is yourself. Not the world. Not the critics. Not the voices that rise and fall with t...

#poetry THE WEIGHT OF CHOICES When a woman gets used to making a living by lying on her back, the world of labor, dignity, and honest sweat begins to look distant… like a path overgrown with thorns...