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Full Circle

A girl may search for love her entire life But she must keep on searching until what looks right, feels right Until what feels right, is right She must search until all desire to search dissolves Until she realises that there need not be any search at all Until she can see the height of […]

18 Years Old

Excuse me for what might appear to you as “inconvenient” It’s just that I’m failing to understand your detachment Your lack of accountability Your inconsistency in being biologically responsible Your reward and exchange based behaviour… You see its just that my daughter… You know, Your Daughter Your Niece Your Grand-daughter Your God-daughter She is lacking […]

Loyalist

When somebody else’s secret is your truth, to whom do you stay loyal? – Catrina Sophia So many of us are living with the burden of another persons secret. Whilst the life within us is stiffled by suppression. It’s that moment when the altitude of these kept secrets are sharing the air that you rely […]

YeYo….I Miss You

I’ve been praying to my Father all of my life, but something has happened to me recently. I find myself yearning the love of my “Mother”. My YeYo. I often sit and contemplate what happened to her. Where did she go? Who removed her from existence? Who removed me? All of this religious teaching has […]

In The Morning

“Cry about it tonight, because you have to make it right in the morning. That’s all.” – Helen, Being Mary Jane

That We May Have Life…(An Easter Wish)

As showers fall on the streets of London this morning, there is a definite sense of relief in the air. No piercing sunshine present, only thick clouds to bring in the day. Which indeed brings about an obvious different feel to the usual rays of sunshine on an Easter Sunday morning. It’s funny how we […]

Don’t Let Me Go

Redefine me I’ve been erasing….. Slow me down My heart is racing…. Because nothing fits And I feel like I’m chasing A past life, but I’m so over it Today calls but I don’t have the answer Tomorrow bekons but I barely recognise her The lens I used to see her through is no longer Those habitual […]