Words from one mind to another. Words sealed behind ribbed cages of paper thin covers. Words dispersing this world's most clouded colours. Before the release of my debut collection, 'Writing My Wrongs', I decided to revise some of my older works. I chose the name, 'Rifts', because this embodies what poetry as an art means to me. I can honestly say, all of my works were inspired by rhythms of sporadic trails of thought. These trails of thoughts are feelings that are universally felt amongst the masses in this world. I write for me as well as the people that walk this plane. I am so humbled by the positive reception my words have received over the years. I feel I have grown through my writing and that is because of the people's positive vibrations. The people's support and belief fuels my passion. I believe every ordinary human has an extraordinary gift. And these words are all I have to give to this world. I hope it is enough. "Son, you are making a ripple in the ocean"