R. P. Coke

my words, they run through me ever head. i dont want to be elite. i dont care about fame. i just like to express this strangeness i call life into some form of art for my personal understanding. as i move forward, so do my words.

when my journey started, i was awash in negativity. but my life moved on, and joy was set to birth in me. in my insides.

i feel that life is far different than those around me see it. i am engaged with the world. i express. i feel. i laugh. i have my problems. i have my faults. but i also have words. these are not better than anyone elses but they are unique to me. please enjoy. i simply write what comes through my head. and i am still the same as all those around me. i am no different, no matter how different i want to be.

i seek not fame, i seek not riches. i seek to please my maker. and to make a little joy in the world. this is my goal, this is my dream.

amen my brothers and sisters, amen.