The Whispers

A new dawn breaks Saints and sinners in tow Scuffling and whispering in the trees The moment you look, you get attached If you start talking, you make it worse If you smile, you’re deeper in it Turn away, you won’t be seen. Repeat offenders will not be tolerated Silence amidst deliberation What good is... Continue Reading →


Forgive me Father for I have sinned Today the devil knocks at my door Confess my child, Saint or sinner today Should've been keener Got me serving dinner to a sinner The flesh betrays us He knows your heart within The pure heart faces the worst kind of evil My pure heart is besotted in... Continue Reading →

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