Chained behind bars is far from freedom, But what about the chains that cannot be seen? The chains of time, work and basic needs, Is this the freedom we truly seek? We sit in offices with no life left, Except for getting up and getting back Into bed. Is this the home we earn money … Continue reading Is This Freedom?
I can't sleep anymore, Can't stay awake anymore, 'Cause I feel the shadow creeping, Everywhere I look, I can see it and it burns my heart, flooding my mind with the memories that I keep locked in a treasure chest; memories that give my lonely existence a gentle reminder of a Love that consumed everything … Continue reading You
She sat in the cab, butterflies in her stomach, her gut churning with anticipation and anxiety. The winds sang hymns of change through the window of her chariot, hymns of optimism. As she reached her destination, her fears melted away, as if This was a homecoming, not a new level of Life. She sat in … Continue reading One Day
She got onto the cross-trainer, her legs going numb; Her heart already beating with a post-cardio drum, She started off slow, afraid of the reactions, of a body almost dead, almost gone from exhaustion. Six months, of fear of exerting herself, and here she was now, in a gym. 10 minutes of cardio, and she … Continue reading Fierce
Water filled the rock, the rock with a burning, molten orange at its Core. Water flooded the rock, to occupy all of it. But a lone rose petal, stood up and asked, for mercy and for some land for the petal and its family. The water granted its wish, and gave it some land. But … Continue reading Twisted Rose Petal
The wind howled, the trees shook; People screamed with joy, The heat replaced by The sudden torrential rain; While the people rejoiced, She cried all alone, The wind howling, the clouds crying, the uprooted trees, the torn leaves, She howled with the wind, She cried with the rain; Where others saw pleasure and relief, She … Continue reading Mother Nature
The Clouds came together, to discuss Destruction, deliberating whether to Burst, Hail, Snow or Rain, or to become Tornadoes and Hurricanes, They called out to the Winds, Thunder roaring through the Sky. Suddenly, something bright appeared and everything became Silent. To us, it appeared as the rays of Sunlight piercing the Clouds, but, actually It … Continue reading Creator’s Eye
A thousand arms pushed her down, down into the darkness of Despair, and there, she met the Teacher. He picked her, as they drove away, the Wind in her hair and her arms around his waist. He showed her the true face of Darkness, of Despair, The real world, that she desperately wanted to leave. … Continue reading Teacher