Beneath These Rusted Chains

Beneath These Rusted Chains Our ancestors’ bones still whisper in the soil, once kings who walked where cassava grew tall,   their laughter an anthem swallowed by trader’s gold.   What ghostly arithmetic deemed a soul worth less   than a barrel of rum, a fist of gunpowder?   They folded us into ships’ rancidContinue reading “Beneath These Rusted Chains”

To the Brother I Carry in My Pulse

There’s an echo where your laugh used to live  a hollow I’ve learned to call memory. They say time stitches wounds, but some threads   stay loose, letting the cold in.   I still catch your shadow in sunsets,   your voice tangled in old songs.   Grief is just love with nowhere to goContinue reading “To the Brother I Carry in My Pulse”

We’re stronger than we dare believe

In the depths of our being, resilience resides, Though fragile as glass, our strength defies. As challenges mount and pressure builds, We feel ourselves breaking, yet destiny willed. Beneath the surface, a warrior lies, A fierce and unstoppable force, she flies. Though worn and weathered, her spirit stands, A beacon of courage in barren lands.Continue reading “We’re stronger than we dare believe”

Dance of Ecstasy

Oh, the rock of passion, deep and resounding, Hell’s flames ignited, vibrations abounding. A concept of sensation, milder yet stronger, Two souls colliding, intimacy no longer a ponder. Back and forth he swayed, up and down he roamed, Turning and spinning, like parallel connectors entwined and honed. Shaking the core, veins trembling in delight, HowContinue reading “Dance of Ecstasy”

Design a site like this with WordPress.com
Get started