No better place did I meet God than amidst the natural elements. Visit a lonely beach, the countryside or try sitting still in the mountains. Listen to the birds chirps, the woods sing, the wind whistle among the hills and watch waves crash on the rocks while it kisses the sandy beach... Just connect to her. Nature is beautiful.
My brother is a Writer His pen weeps timeless tears His pad is soaked in voiceless tears His words sing a tune of times forgotten An eulogy to culture and tradition Who is to blame for our broken hopes He writes (because) My brother is a Writer * My brother is a Writer His pen… Continue reading My brother is a Writer
Talk of honor; these ones have no shame. Sitting in my corner, I watch this one display like a charlatan from London. Making mention of how unfair previous administrations had been as we sat under this one's ministration. Transparency and accountability this one preached with such passion. I knew. I knew this was how they… Continue reading THESE 1’s…
There are people I meet for the first time and I can't get them out of my head. As hard as I try, the more I miss them instead. As if there was actually something we shared. Meanwhile, you can't have something you never had...It's more like I've met them before but I don't even know… Continue reading Déjà vu
God of our silent tears Who is silent but hears Calm our storms and quell unfriendly tides Our hope-In you our peace abides God of our silent tears Who is ours and theirs Present we our closeted burdens If you see us, please wave from the heavens God of our silent tears… Continue reading 😇Silent Hill😇