Quotes from N'Zuri Za Austin

If you say something as if it were, that isn't, is it considered a lie, or speaking it into existence?

Bruised, beaten, shaken, weakened, tossed, thrown, lost, alone, heard, helped, healed, hope... it still works.

even in death, his last breath was poetryexisting in the wind and on the breeze of"it used to be likes" forever remembering, yet never relivinghis lifewill never be what it used to be like.

Nothing, is what it appears to be, when it's only with your eyes you see.

Once upon a time, is how stories begin...

Must I wonder if your thoughts are of me? If you are missing me, wanting me, creating heart beats and poet-less words for me? [ i do…]

I don't want what love is. I want what love is supposed to be.

Your heart beats between the palm of my hand.Its need to beOne with meDripsBetween my fingertipsAs I squeeze perfect drops of love into small receptacles to be preserved...For later. ??

Your heart beats against the palm of my hand.Its need to beOne with meDripsBetween my fingertipsAs I squeeze perfect drops of love into small receptacles to be preserved...For later. ??

I'd give you my heart, but you'd just give it back, so I'll give you my words instead.

Paint me perfect poetry.

Tonight, can we just pretend you want me to?

Tickle my heart with your pen. Write me for all to read. Bind our love inside a book. Make me your poetry.

Can still windmills, still produce wind? Can a heart still love, when a heart no longer is?

Tonight, can we just pretend that you want me too?

Tonight, can we just pretend you want me too?

As a man thinketh so is he? The faith of a mustard seed? I planted these words in my thoughts, and still, mind wound up lost, between my dreams and reality.