Thursday, 13 January 2022

Questioned Dignity



Words not enough to express
Tears fall till they dry
leaving my cheeks
pink blushed

weary wales abound and my soul
bangs the prison in my mind
yelling., let me out
free me from me
let it be known that most vicious of danger i have encountered 
is myself. 

A cornered soul 
A troubled heart 
A bound spirit  
A mislead body 

This is a recipe for disaster!







The Breach

The Silence Within

In the silence, I found a storm A tempest raging, unspoken and warm The weight of words left unspoken grew A heavy burden, crushing, anew

I was a child, unloved and alone The love I received was not love at all, but a tone A tone that said "you're not enough" and "you're wrong" Echoes that haunted me, where love should have been strong

The silence was a chasm, deep and wide A breach that gaped, where connection should have resided I searched for solace, for a gentle hand But found only echoes, in this desolate land

In the silence, I screamed and I cried Tears that fell like autumn rain, as the storm inside subsided slowly, like a tide receding from the shore Leaving behind the wreckage of what I once had store

  My Beloved Africa Where my tears found shelter, where my laughter was carved. I remember the darkened walls, Where silence echoed louder t...