Tag Archive | Samantha Koshiol

Expressionism – Waist Deep Wading – 10-30-13
A lake of nothingness. Pure vapor rests on the water. Dangling. Suspended. Waiting for a tide, but this is no ocean. No freshwater. No tropical island. Clear of sharks, but trapped by land. Stuck on ground. Miles move in hours here. Allowing the wind to create direction. Push north, It may bring you south. Causing […]
Expressionism – Drifter ft. Orikal Uno
Back in the fall/winter of 2012 a good friend of mine (Orikal Uno) helped me on a project during a time I really needed as many outlets as possible. Rapping made sense. I dove deep into during the time we worked on this project and tried to hone my lyricism. Orikal’s smooth emcee skills and […]

Expressionism – 10-29-13
I’m not keeping myself alive these days. Never have been actually. The biggest difference is I want to keep myself alive these days. What’s changed? A lot! Something.. Nothing. Money stays on the lowest end of the tax bracket scale. Still working dead-end retail, hoping hard word pays-off. Still growing increasingly frustrated by the lack […]

Expressionism – Winter 2012
Are you happy? Cause I just don’t see it. So much potential To make the world spin for you. Yet you just don’t believe it. Stuck in zero gravity, Like purgatory is reality. You’re baffling, Beautiful and capturing, With anchored shoes. Yeah, you’re tied down. Throwing me clues now, You’re ready to be on your […]

Expressionism – Do it. – Undated
Get your mind right. Quit turning it off instead. That’s clearly getting you nowhere. You have dreams! You have goals! You have aspirations! What the hell are you waiting for? Quit the excuses. Shut the fuck up with the “I can’t do it” mentality. Just do it! Shut up, Do it. Go.

Aqua – Auga – H2Ohhhhhh
Water, be it fresh, frozen, or falling molecules, is easily one of the most peaceful things life contains. At least to me. Rivers give me a buzz, lakes keep me pensive, oceans make me feel free. Snow looks like love, and icicles look like beautiful reminders of tragedy. Strange how a few chemistry components can […]
Back-logging cont.
More past poetry about women. Surprised? Confidence. Spilled like paint. Splatter the walls, with thick strokes of thanks. Tell her that she’s pretty. Quickly. Before she forgets me. Fidgety, Palms are even turning clammy And I’m perspiring anxiety So if you look you understand me. Beads of sweat, Piled up. You’re gonna sense my […]
Back-logging posts continued
Things behind the scene for the book are finally coming to culmination. Until I can release any news about it, here are once again some older, random writings from the past. These will be popping up in the next few days. Enjoy. Too drunk to deny you. Too in denial to stay sober. You […]
How’s this for self aware?
This summer was what summers should be, consuming of time spent doing very little. I attribute lots of my wasted time to a period of heavy drinking. It began to bleed into the school year and recently lots of things going on in my personal and family life have caused me to once again, chill […]