Pre-zen-t (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

I wonder what it’s like To live in the present To be fully absorbed by A single moment I often imagine it As a feeling of pure bliss Absolute engagement Devoid of anxiety and stress To let go of the past To stress even less about the future To master both in the present AsContinue reading “Pre-zen-t (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)”

Fly by my window

Butterfly fly by my window.Flap your beautiful wings painted with the colours of the sun.Remind me again of how creative the mater of creation is.How he is able to intricately place every detail into this marvellous tapestry.Remind me again of just how much he desires beauty.How he patiently waits for you to fully mature inContinue reading “Fly by my window”

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