Lost Soul

~ why do you search for God? is He the one who is lost, soul... or are you? remain still and He will reach you... that is His bond ~ (Inspiration for this post came from one of the comments I received on my blog earlier) Continued in Another Lost Soul

the house of god

the house of god is closed for the day the seeker is turned away his needs in discord with the custodian’s timings why is it that taverns have longer opening hours where men find more comfort together in a strange watering hole than they do in an unfamiliar mosque or a temple in a distant … Continue reading the house of god

The Best Kept Secret

and after the best kept secret was unfolded like delicate silk or ruptured from the depths of nowhere on the seventh He rested... and here is yet another secret

Searching… A Dedication

Melodious voices call you five times Will you not respond? Or are we searching in the wrong places? ~~~ (He lives not within the walls of His house, but in our hearts) *** Dedicated to the innocents caught up in the atrocious ongoing hostage situation at Westgate Mall, Nairobi, Kenya. Please pray for those still … Continue reading Searching… A Dedication

Dead Lifeline on my Palm and Others …

Kiss the dead lifeline on my palm~awaken the ardor~write one last song~ sing my ultimate story~deride destiny~we can only die once Children of the sun~ Born to no religion~ Brainwashed over the years~ They became bigoted believers~ when looking backward matters not thinking forward even less unaware of the now then ... you probably had … Continue reading Dead Lifeline on my Palm and Others …

Evidence of the Unknown and Others …

Evidence of the unknown Is greater than that of the known If only you would stop your search In the temple mosque or church When my mirror becomes languid and reflects nothing, I polish the mirror of my mind and make up my own image the little boy and girl~admire the candy-coated round house~ as … Continue reading Evidence of the Unknown and Others …

The Rise of Icarus

The Rise of Icarus (Following on from Wings of Icarus) Yet I want moreUncaring of tomorrow…  Did I fly too high?Sun blazes angrilyWax weeps from my wingsLike solidified tearsI am fallingFreely from my flightThe ocean beckons thirstilyFurious waves lash outAs I desperately recallThe forgotten weaponUnder a layer of dustCoated with rustPrayer… God, what I would giveTo … Continue reading The Rise of Icarus

Nothing Is Ever Dead

Nothing Is Ever Dead Where the flower sprouts From the barren stone Bees gather to suck its nectar The tree leans to offer shade Nothing is ever dead Guitar strums through the room Though she is dulled from school Curtains dance in tune Soft music is played Nothing is ever dead As the restless mind … Continue reading Nothing Is Ever Dead

When A Man Prays

When A Man Prays Sunlight turns to gold dust Prism in each rain droplet Majestic mountain bows Waterfall breaks into a pause Desert sand cool as mist Rose buds carpet the feet Angels lay down their wings Holy water starts to spring Mischief does not dare Sin smells of fear and God is obligated To … Continue reading When A Man Prays

I Wait…

I wait... I wait the patience of a pauper squatting outside the walls Alms from the faithful streaming out of God's house I forget hunger for a day they forget me for another six