Yearning to Succumb

Haunted by possessed predators, I sought spiritual shelter Baptised by cold water with hot charcoal beneath my feet   A tear of relieve flowed down my cheeks and cleansed my soul Claps and praises were welcomed with expectations of glory Joy filled the world for a slight minute that night before I drifted away Then…

His cold dry tone brought surprised chills to my spine

The cold dry tone that answered the call brought surprised chills to my spine. It was unrecognizable from the gentle giggling imagery I pictured in my mind. Or even the first time we first spoke to each other out of sheer coincidence, perhaps amusingly drafted by faith itself. It should have made me sad, vulnerable,…

The Dirt that Reigns in the Darkness

  Dark as night, mystical to the eye Fragments of dust and dirts scattered around it surface Reminds me of the lonely hours of night Where all that captivates the sober eyes is nothingness, Wrapped in thoughts that haunts the mind As does our bodies with the ghosts that lurk in the dark, Craving the…