How you siege light shatter darkness Have you never before experienced the stealth of a sunrise? Dewdrops deliquesce, drool off lazy leaves stretching at sunrise melting moments of the morning Each day the sun rises permitting you to measure time what you call God's mercy is little more than nature's precision and its self-sufficiency So whether … Continue reading Sunrise
Tag: Poetry
unknown
unseen faces unheard voices unthought ideas unlived memories when all is unknown to me i will begin to know
a mound of earth
i am simply a speck of dust but observe for a minute i am made with patterns symmetry of body regularity of breath a doodled mind a distinct design in the architecture of creation evolving with erratic errors through which i drift towards the peaks of my patterns vales turn into victories a composition of creation i am … Continue reading a mound of earth
insecure leaders
nothing quite as lethal nothing as contaminating as leaders who are insecure about their leadership placed in a position of power they spew out fear as an exaggerated means of control like a depraved shepherd promising protection whilst leading the herd to the slaughterhouse behind luscious grass well fed, tender meat reclaim your identity secure … Continue reading insecure leaders
the point that turned
and when i reached that point i found no courage to change and that point reappeared again, and once again seemed easier to stay put but then life had its own plans graciously, tenderly it diverted a mild deflection and i was unaware did i evolve just a little but i had done nothing or, had … Continue reading the point that turned
safer faith
answers, answers everywhere
time
years of tears moments of resentment cannot invade a space long disregarded by time... not when you have moved on years of fear moments of despair space within breaks the rhythm but the time flows and it flows to another victim who is ignorant of time's laws precise though subtle conqueress of memories womb of hope … Continue reading time
happy
was happy then I wanted more
Seeds of Revolution
Head held high an illustrious goodbye noose tightens he smiles knowing he sowed the seeds of revolution Will you water them?
Waning Willpower
Never!! Ever! Maybe? Perhaps, Just once... trying out something new, a story in six words ~all good wishes for a strong willpower to everyone observing the month of Ramadhan~
SONYA KASSAM 