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Fitted Brokenness

He grew up seeing his father being a sole provider. Without him there was no food on the table and very little of every other necessity. He saw his mother have nothing, be nothing, demand nothing yet she gave the entirety of what was…

June 16, 2018
Poetic Art

Queen

You are Unique. You are Special.. Sit up straight queen, adjust your crown and let it lay gracefully on your head, you are Fearfully and Wonderfully made! The sun may not shine brightly in all your days queen, storm and cloud is bound to…

June 10, 2018
Poetic Art

Unconditional

Love O Love..Who are you.. Are you that butterfly tingling at the thought of someone.. Are you that cozy warmth even words cannot perfectly recount… Love O Love…Are you a need for that which you lack, claiming completeness in attributes someone comes with.. Love…

June 10, 2018
Poetic Art

He Loves Me

The one who knew yesterday, sees today and has tomorrow at the palm of his hands.. That whom created mountains and fashioned the valleys.. The one who designed the sea with all that lies within.. The one who turns night into day like the…

June 10, 2018
Poetic Art

Same Man

I want to sit next to the same man, many years to come.. I want to talk about things on TV that add to our Joy, yet wont really alter it, if they don’t come up. I want to call our grand children and…

June 4, 2018
Words of Valour

Hey Good man!

Hey Good man, I see you, as faint and as endangered your specie is, you still exist. Your very presence speaks security, not a bone in your body would walk down judgment lane or run when the going gets tough. The surety of your…

April 19, 2017
Words of Valour

The Hidden Status.

There is a privacy setting on whatsApp that allows a user to hide their last seen time status, and so, it would appear empty when a hidden fellow is not on the App and only ‘online’ when one is available. Well, the continuance of…

March 21, 2017
Words of Valour

That Loudest Silence..

I remember the first time I absorbed the distinction between black and white, I was four maybe five. My mother had just returned from a study trip in the UK, and had all these pictures she was showing us, my father held one particular…

February 28, 2017
Words of Valour

Play, Practice & Purpose!

I love cats. There is just something clean and very delicate about them. I have even played a role of a veterinary cat midwife (or whatever conventional name there is) and help my kitty Lexie give birth a few times. There really is something…

February 28, 2017
Words of Valour

Here and Now..

I read a beautiful realization from a wise man once, that whether we know it or not, we cannot be anywhere else but here and now. This moment right now, is all we have, all we are certain of. That we are given only…

February 26, 2017