Through Struggle to Dreams The hollow ache in my stomach, a constant companion, a bluesy serenade to poverty's symphony. Ramen noodles, my lifeblood, a symphony of sodium, fueling the engine of late-night cramming, dreams simmering in the brot…
Gone are the Dark Clouds The world was grey like a canvas washed with rain, My spirit dampened, where joy was a distant flare. Each step was a struggle, burdened by the strain Of doubts and fears, a soul adrift in a nightmare. But then a whis…
Seal of Love Beneath a velvet cloak of stars, where moonlight paints the velvet night, Your voice, a tender tremor, pierces through the silent flight. "Set me as a seal," you plead, a vow upon the breeze, A promise etched in starlight…
Image by Thomas H. from Pixabay Memories of my High School Days Before the morning sun could shower its first golden rays, We were all awake, and we'd hustle to do our chores. My brother and I would feed our cattle with our freshly mown hay. …
Image by Medium.Com Life's Choices In life, there are lots of choices that we will make. Things must be carefully chosen because the future is at stake. In every decision we make, in every choice we take, May it be the best one and never a mis…
Image by Desktopnexus.com My Parent's Hardwork It's been nearly four decades since Toiling soil on the field You work tediously to yield Provisions for our daily needs. You scaffold each beam with tenacity. You're the sturdy foundation…
Image by Joe from Pixabay Yesterday It doesn't appear to have been a long time ago. When we're still young and still don't know That love has already taken its place. Back in the glorious young days Now that we grow older with time, W…
Image by 0fjd125gk87 from Pixabay Vengeance is Not Ours "Vengeance is not our's, it's God's" ~ Patricia Latay Bernabe In times past, he trod along a glorious track. Fiends sought out his flaws in order to …
Image by Sven Lachmann from Pixabay Until the Farthest End Stumps lined up along thirsty furrows From here until the farthest end I could only sigh as I pushed the harrow. It's where my family's lives depend. Rancid cadavers of wild creat…
Image by Dimitris Vetsikas from Pixabay The Agony of Christ His pristine blood gushed from His virgin wounds While a crown of thorns pressed deeply down His flesh The tingle of whips crawled all over His body The pain from the punctures through Hi…
Through years of pounding fields Tendons withered, sinews weakened Wrinkles lined scorched complexion His temple no longer resisted Painful beatings of fervid rays Dimmed beneath his tousled gray Visions faded, sights blurred Both lost th…
Another day of living in disdain My temple seems breaking, dying in pain My wounds are freshened the moment I think of those memories of torment. My thoughts are on astray I tread on this blurry way Lost in this den oblivion I can't find…
Would we feel our hearts scream in bliss, Without suffering those heartaches and griefs? Would we feel how mirthful we glow, Without having shed our tears of sorrow? Would we feel the essence of life, Without having lost most of our strife?
A sombre song fills in the room Of lark encaged down in its tomb Did God push it behind this gate? Does freedom still lies await?
The world beneath this forlorn sky Battered painfully by their ceaseless cries Echoes linger down the abyss Reverberate back to trample Every ignoble souls
MARCH 24, 2021 PROMPT Write about some of your most memorable vacations. Where did you go? Who were you with? What was your favorite part of the trip? There's No Place Like Home but Beach is Fun! I can't remember a single …
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