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I Write For Her

I write for her The sweet ray of sunshine shone through the heavy grey clouds of fear that hovered over me. I write for her My love My life. I write for her so that on day she will know and she will see that I lived, and that I lived through these words. ThatContinue reading “I Write For Her”

Petals Bleed (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

The poetry of the roseIs of beauty and pain.Tempting to the touch,Till blood lays the stain. Perspective is everythingFor many won’t see her good.In the aftermath of her lover’s hurtShe is often misunderstood. Beauty is a blessing,And a curse indeed.For when you feel the pain-It’s really the petals that bleed. By: Phanuel Ayelum.