Beloved,
Child of grace

Weak mind and soulful uneasy
Mounting unto the sky
Soaring with clipped wings
As dusk encroaches
death is abound and all around
Entrapped in Divinely holy hell

Find ceaseless solace in Thee

Oh Father, I Hail and praise Thee

In His loving genuinely care
hear the naysayers quire
Eyes dilated, Mouths agar
Dull and gloomily afar
Exhale your praise

A marvel of the Glorious God
A pure love, unconditional ❤️

See Dawn
Tears well in your eyes
A soothing hope
to survive this morbid flight

An everlasting assurance

You can conquer all
Dusk till dawn

Darling, child of grace

There is
Beauty in pain
For when
It dies
Happiness arises

A phoenix

Whose
Energy will always
tilt
In his favour

Remember

You are powerful!

silent whispers to self
safe in my cocoon
snug
in a tight embrace
that
spins and spins
till
life transforms
the silk
of solitude

a young pigeon
nesting
with a slightly
drooping wing
tears
as his mates
follow
the tangerine glory
dipping behind
the blushing
snow-capped
Mount Kenya
stretching
it's hopeful wing
feeling
the tranquil warmth
slowly ebbing away
as twilight beckons...

the bird flew
away
with every flap
of priceless memory
drew hues
of sorrow
as it flew
out of sight
folding it's wings
nesting on
the lantern
of death
as time
rebuilds
the eggs crack
to chirp
once more
the pain away

the humid warm air blows
as I stroll
along the beach
feeling the soft wet sand
between my ebony toes
entranced
by the rich blended hues
upon the blushing sea
as the promising glory
descends in the horizon
whilst
the strong backwash
erases our footprints
carrying strewn refuse
into the sea...

the nightingale
in the
golden cage
singing his heart out
gazes
as the
dancing silhouette
of the
free birds
following
the orange rays
of
the radiant sun
daily
mesmerize!