I lie awake
in the stillness of the night
the depth of the silence
stealing my very breath.
My story
unfolds before you
bare naked
down to my very soul.
My scars are visible
as the clock strikes
its lonely hour
again and again.
Comfort finds me.
No longer can I hide
with this ink
I bleed the truth
upon these pages
beneath this surface of mine.
By Samuel Onyango
sehlohopietrampai
: : : i paint with words : : :
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Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
I write poetry to express what's on my mind or how I feel
the little things in life 💙
For there is an unlimited amount of grace given in every process.
Words are flickering flames of the spirit
The best vision is insight
Somewhere Beyond
author of mysterious literature
As I navigate through this life ...
This is the story of an ordinary family, trying to live an ordinary life during an extraordinary time frame, and the lessons they learn through experience.
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i missed your writing… glad you picked up the pen again :o)
I missed it too. Thank you!