When I close my eyes,
all is lost.
Evil sights around me
fade away.... more »
A Mother's Love
A mother’s love is sweeter
than honey from the honeycomb.
It is more beautiful than... more »
A Place To Belong
Sadness engullfs me,
Depression overtakes me.
I feel as if life is
a bottomless pit,... more »
They stand face-to-face with evil everyday.
To them, Evil has a name, a voice, a spirit.
He draws them close, caresses their bodies,
kisses the napes of their necks.... more »
Feet, Hands, Blood Of Jesus
Feet that walked on water
with the power of the Father
calmed Peter's fears
and rid him of his cares.... more »
Bubbly clouds strut along in
a haven of soft sparkling blue,
their bodies plump, massive white,
feathery light.... more »
Love Of My Life
Jesus you're beautiful,
pure and perfect,
the loveliness of you... more »
Clouds swim in midnight blanket
caressing the moon's round entity
bathed in silver glow.
The stars dance nearby... more »
Never Good Enough
I walk across the stage,
the whole school looks on.
the teachers are smiling,
the students are cheering.... more »
She was alone,
Feelings of loneliness
and sorrow gave way to... more »
Renewed In The Spirit
He hurts you.
Like a raging lion
he pounces on you,
sinks his teeth into your flesh.... more »
Sing A Song
Sing a song of beauty,
euphoria and love.
Sing a song of peace
that flows through your veins,... more »
Smiles In My Heart
Hair that gleams like golden light,
Skin the colour of alabaster.
Eyes that dance and twinkle bright,
Your lips, a curtain that draws back to crack a smile.... more »
Here's my poem:... more »
Ribbons of salt water,
Emerge from deep within
Two eye cubicles,
And flow,... more »
I was always that girl
you passed by in the halls.
As I struggled to pile my books
into my locker,... more »
Don't think of this place.
In this place you lie awake all night,
nightmares dancing around in your dreams,
fear causing you to break out in sweat.... more »
The Father's Tears
I hate to see you hurting,
tears crawling down your face,... more »
isn't just any kind of love.
It's not the type of love
you can get on the street.... more »
Who I Am
You may not like the colour of my skin
whether it mocks the tawny mare of a lion
strolling through the Savannah
or whether it emulates the wings... more »
there is no point in living.
Why should the sun keep shining,
The Birds singing,... more »
Beautiful as a mother’s kiss,
A clear sky with cotton-candy clouds,
A lark's cheerful melody,... more »