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Poemless poems ( A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

Unstructured thoughts; Thoughts devoid of words, Thoughts in a haze, Thoughts so out of this world. These thoughts write poems; Poems devoid of poetry, Wordsmith devoid of words, I like to think of it as complex simplicity… By : Phanuel Ayelum. ❤❤❤ Like this post if you liked it, Share and feel free to dropContinue reading “Poemless poems ( A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

Someday (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

I can’t be with you; I can’t feel your presence. But someday I know it will be different, And you’ll never have to live in my absence. By : Phanuel Ayelum. ❤❤❤ Like this post if you liked it, Share and feel free to drop a comment… You can email me at Or followContinue reading “Someday (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

The Enemy in time (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

I have tried to run from it; But it always caught up to me, I tried running faster, It all felt like vanity. I’ve tried to hide from it; But it still haunted my spaces. I still hear the sounds- Still see the flashes. I tried to forget it; I failed on all attempts. ItContinue reading “The Enemy in time (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

Still Alive (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

I want to feel the pain; But still survive. I need the hurdles to remind me- That I’m still alive! By : Phanuel Ayelum. ❤❤❤ Like this poem if you liked it, Share and feel free to drop a comment… You can email me at Or follow me on the social media in theContinue reading “Still Alive (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

Mornings (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

They call it the morning; They say it’s a reminder that we are alive, I heard it’s most beautiful at sunrise- If you can catch it at five. They call it a symbol of hope; A glorious glow after dark, A growing beauty in the skies- Rising with the song of the lark. Some sayContinue reading “Mornings (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

Spoken to life(A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

I am not the product- Of architecture and design. I was made from syllables; And not curves and lines. I am not the result- Of geometrical initiative. I am a linguistic expression of supernatural imagery; This is often very counter-intuitive. I am but an utterance; The word of a creator. Spoken to life- With fineContinue reading “Spoken to life(A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

Blindfolded (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

Slow and steady steps; Walking into the dark. Fueled by motive, Faith is our spark. So many paths; We tread on a labyrinth. No sight to differentiate Between fact and myth. We are only but history books- Trying to make sense of the future. Strength has been our lesson And experience, our teacher. We areContinue reading “Blindfolded (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

Solitude – New Addiction (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

At first; It was only a temporary escape. A quite hiding place With tranquility in its scape. At first; It was just a space for thought. A place to optimize creativity Or revise what I’m taught. But now; Solitude is my minds home A dwelling place for my thoughts A sky for the lightning inContinue reading “Solitude – New Addiction (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

Writing again (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

I’ve been lost; Lost in the abyss. Devoid of words, Pardon my absence! I was trapped; In the shackles of procrastination, Locked in a room that hindered- All forms of imagination. I was kidnapped; Carried away to the land of the sloths, Where either laziness or mediocrity reign, At times, it’s a fine combination ofContinue reading “Writing again (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

Worse Words (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

Pain was cutting deep; So I wrote poems to send it all to sleep. Rage was coursing through my veins; So I wrote poems to suppress the pain. Darkness was the definition of my nights; So I wrote poems to bring out a little light. But sour, was the taste of my words; And theContinue reading “Worse Words (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”