It's that other day in a long time I have to sit down after an hour or two of preparing for my now "on line classes" that I accept to take on the UGblog Month challenge and guess what today is all about!, "Why l write". The one thing that kept running through my mind …
Can we keep trying
There are days I hold her In my hands with a grasp So tight it slowly feeds on My concepts. Without waste, I let go, Slip down to my sheets And hope to hold her again. Just to try and see.
If Ever…
If we did, We must have been thoughtless If we laughed, It was the unending shinning of the sun If we touched, It was the unruly winds If we danced, It was the whisky in motion If we cried It was the thought of birthing reality. But.. If ever we have a thought, I hope …
Call It A Diary 5
Whilst it is true that inspiration is drawn from the outside, it's even more realistic that we personally draw our own inspiration. Reading, reviewing, attending seminars in search of help to find self can never be effective unless you believe in the beautiful creature seated inside you. You are inspiration itself, you are the spark …
I Could If I Would
I could write A thousand or ten texts Just to fill your mind With what's roaming through mine. I could walk a mile Or ten just to reach out To everyone, letting them know About the treasure I recently came across. I could sing And compete in all musicals Just to show off the sweetness …
Once Upon A Time
Once upon a time! I met this, "Not an angel Angels live up in heaven, I would be lying" I met this, this "not awesome, I would be under rating him", I met, this "not incredible, not profoundly wonderful either And not astonishing Strong enough to live me puzzled Or gazing" But once upon a …
Make Me Your Poem
Make me your poem From which every strength you hold derives, Make me the words you play with Just to toss a word here and there Gently tightening our bond. Make me your poem From which your hopes are built Each time you read me, Jot it down with words Whose letters are embroidered on …
Call It A Diary 4
So, I am a teacher (in all aspects by the way) and it turns out to be more than a blessing. My students do mean a lot to me and the things I learn from them are amazingly beautiful. We laugh, we frown, we sometimes fail to get to good terms but eventually the so …
With Love
If I were the master Of time, I would gently pen down Hymns in your honor. The virtue portrayed by Your will to unite and become one Incites more than bliss, In our presence. Marriage to some is Forcedly appealed for, But before us, We see virtue, comfort, delight and a will Written all over …
Call It A Diary 3
Thinking sometimes is good and it's healthy. If you don't think, quite a number of times, you are either "normal" beyond measure or you are "..." you know. It could create, build or destroy you because what we think about most often, does birth reality minus imagination. [give them a look] [Thinking is beautiful] So, …
