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New Look
So….Ofsol has been a bit dull…let us refurbish it…. Continue reading New Look
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Daughter of the Universe
I stand here in tears, But unashamed, Never unloved. Moved, Broken, But the pieces begin to gain strength. I’ll let this dream Lead me on, To the ends of the earth. After all, I’m I still not the daughter of the universe? Still belong to the one who made the universe? Never will I be ashamed of my sex, Born a fighter, And I will be thither Continue reading Daughter of the Universe
A place at the table
Well, for a while, I have gotten to be part of a bi-weekly online event called “The Table Online” hosted by a friend. A place where we shared our stories and how we were grappling with life amidst Covid-19. The … Continue reading A place at the table
The pain, the pen and the muse
Poor artist, Look at the pain and angst within, Like a couldron it simmers at first, Then the Celcius and Farenheit kick in, And the volcano is not a first. Poor pen, I am afraid you might melt at … Continue reading The pain, the pen and the muse
I want me a world
I want me a world where I am not conscious of my skin, my tribe, or the biological parts that make me female. I want me a world where strength, confidence, and wit are feminine traits too. I want me … Continue reading I want me a world
The Broken Road
The Broken Road, Is all it feels like – a load. Looking to offload, but like a Toad, the hops never lead to an abode. Live with heart, Yet it feels like hurt, When the heart is hurt, When … Continue reading The Broken Road
Treasure in jars of clay
Look at what she’s done, But before you she comes undone, A product of all that has been said and done, But after all is said and done, And life is done, Will all there will be be done? … Continue reading Treasure in jars of clay
Fragile frailty
So, yesterday I watched this animation (I love the creativity in these stuff) called Bigfish and Begonia (you should watch it). And as usual, the literary part of me is always left thinking about it for a while. I went … Continue reading Fragile frailty
Can you hear her?
Hello people, today I want to share with you my rendition of a song by Mark Schultz called “He’s My Son” that i like to sing. It’s become a favourite over time. So here are the original lyrics: I’m down … Continue reading Can you hear her?
Of Soundcloud and Music
Hi people, it’s been a while since I penned something down. So today, and for so many years, I am always so afraid of putting myself out there. I always have to grapple between being genuine and doing it for … Continue reading Of Soundcloud and Music
Saviour
When we call Jesus saviour, what do we really mean? Continue reading Saviour
A dream deferred
A dream deferred, Is like death, A deep, dark death of the soul. Like an untreated wound, It festers, And soon, It can longer hold, Without an infection, Or its contents pouring out, For all to see. While … Continue reading A dream deferred
