With beauty herself draped in your word
Sounding the veins of any who heard...
The smell of milk which spills from troubled hands
brings floods of tears to eyes that shouldn’t...
Inner faith
In churches and mosques...
I pray to the Lord Jesus Christ
Every morning and thank him...
coming to terms with getting old
coming to terms with being told...
Please disregard my outlandish hang-ups.
I loathe tight, fitted clothes...
Dear Covid 19
You walked into our lives in between...
Song 05
Autumn breeze...
They are everywhere,
Each prophet claims to be the most accurate...
"Aloof you say?
I'm so sorry if I made you feel that way...
There is only one
One time to set a path...
I thought the days of vice would never come,
My senses loathed sin and kept it at bay...