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Love is KIND

Love is KIND

Dear Love, Made of steel, a poor man’s plate,I rarely saw food, rarely ate,And I mostly lived alone, had no mate,I was thrown away—expected fate. I laid there amidst the trash,No hope to be ever owned again, Nothing to be restored, No complains,‘Cos I knew I was no...
Love is patient

Love is patient

Dear Love, A roll of fabric in Your hands,Torn and stained, wrinkled, and worn out,Yet You saw beauty in all the flaws,Held on to it, no conditions, no clause. Washed clean with crimson red,Left to dry in open air,the wait was long, but the stains all gone,Yet that...
The First Lady

The First Lady

Dear Eve, A product of divine creation,Never a child, a daughter or maiden,Molded out of a bone taken from the man,The first to be called Woman The first one to be a wife, the first to be a mother,The first woman not born in sin,But the very first sinner,Man’s...
Sow a lie, reap a woe

Sow a lie, reap a woe

Dear Sapphira,Your name means beautiful,A deep blue jewel, elegant and peaceful,But you did not live up to that,Lies, deception—all an act An underpin for your husband,And to lie, you weren’t reluctant,I am not sure what came over you,To stand with what’s wrong, and...
Camel knees

Camel knees

“Come let us worship and bow down, let us kneel before the Lord, our Maker.”-Psalm 95:6 Growing up, I often saw my father kneeling down in prayer—unaffected by what was happening around, or people. The frequency of these prayers increased during the time when my...