I wonder what it’s like – In the great beyond… Does the music still play? Do the angels sing your favourite songs? Do you get the peace Wished upon you by the living? Could you identify with it? Do you carry emotions and feelings? Are you in the company Of they that left before you?Continue reading “A Place Beyond Curiosity (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”
Five steps back through time when a single thought was ignited in a fifteen year old mind.It was the thought to speak. Not be heard or be seen but to be read. It was a thought to create a population who could decipher what laid between the lines. It was a nation founded in thisContinue reading “Imagine A Nation. (imagine-nation)”
My bodyA vessel of glory. A temple undefiled A medium through which the father utters instruction. My body an instrument played to notes of destiny’s symphony. A cry from my spirit. Powered by the name called by each breath I breathe (Ya-weh). My body, A cage for my soul. Procteting it from the snare ofContinue reading “My Body”
This poem is dedicated to my aunt Jane who lost her battle to cervical cancer last year. Your memory will live on forever.
Here’s something I wrote when I was sixteen. It’s a little rusty but I love the message and I hope you do too.
Dear young queen, You’re are at the start of a new chapter. You are probably going to write some new stories with a few new characters. You’re going to choose new words and use a little bit of the old ones to build up or break down your towers of dreams. You might get hurtContinue reading “A little note of love”
I will rise as glorious and hot as the summer sun.I will rise with an illumination of greatness in this society filled with so much broken esteem.I will rise and show my mother’s sons and daughters that they are worth is not and should never be defined by their possessions. With wings like an EagleContinue reading “THE RISING PHONIEX”
I confessed to him of the many times I just sat edge of the mountain to breathe, sometimes scream and cry. I’d break down and be the crazy, insecure and terrified woman that I won’t let him see.I watched the sun rise and shine over a new path of peace and tranquility . It illuminatedContinue reading “The Edge of Heaven”
Seeing that this is the first day in the month of love, I decided to focus on this four lettered feeling and share what I feel is note to my minnie me one day in the near future. Our mothers have always been our first love. Their journies of learning to love have not been the easiest but they choose to keep going and see what unfolds.
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Lots of love and happy new month. 🤗
I think I just wrote my wedding vows. Lol I guess that’s what happens when you spend the day listening to love songs from the 80s’.