i am a poet

An archaeologist is the best husband any woman can have; the older she gets, the more interested he is in her.

Don’t Scorn Love

If you had been where I have been in the strange land accursed,
And you had seen what I have seen,
You would not laugh at love.

Deep, a poem

Deep, a poem talks about the dept of being the same and changed and the dept of being what makes us decay.

May

may you discover that the love you crave for
was within you, waiting in line, all along

We With Weak Lungs

Weak lungs are vulnerable as an empty shell, breaking at the slightest touch. This poem is dedicated to my lungs and my phobia for cold.

Anchored On Christ

Sometimes, the pilgrim’s journey to heaven is disrupted by challenges that wearies the soul. This is a plea by a weary soul to the Lord. May our anchor hold in times of storm.

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