I have endured much, and given even more. I just do not understand why the Creator has never saw fit to send me someone who loves me.
Crossing Consciousness Never chose it; it was assigned at birth. Made to say prayers at night; acknowledged Him with the creation of the earth. Always had questions; parents would just scold and declare; that we fought against...
Just a rant... well a promise. Certain things should not be taken laying down.
To Him, For You, To Us
Is it possible to be righteous, living our own versions of the truth?
My take of my responsibility in the end times.
I have found effective ways to help me through my sleep paralysis, I pray and ask the Lord Jesus to protect me at night. When they occur I call his name.
Simple Smart and Witty. Feel the power of One.
A beautiful-lyrical retreat
Some People Will Have This Effect on You
This is a personal poem. The sharing of who I am
This is my secret. My story.
This is a look into why relationships fail. It starts early. Parents and community figures should place more care into protecting the youth.
This is my first poem of 2014. I decided to take a break from poetry and focus on other writing; however i am poet and this is for my fans and followers.
This poem is to motivate the believer- so that he or she may understand that they only have to live righteously and it will draw the masses to them. When this happens. Share the Word.
The Cross Intro Markus Tanya was sitting at a red light not far from her neighborhood when she got the call. She screamed out in agony as she sped through the intersection barely being missed by delivery truck that was making a right turn...
Finally letting go. My journey is complete.
Succumb To This I do not die. I rise. Strong like the phoenix- propelled by an internal fire. Sheltered with love; but a sword governed by hate. Race away from me now-run away I say. You and I cannot relate Poisoned yet precious...
The Paradox I am standing and thinking of my past words. I know that everyone heard –this and that. I was broadsided and shaken to the core. I hid my face and I shifted my focus away from the world. Muddy waters that I wallowed in still...
My Prometheus All ablaze; illuminating my face- burning embers fill the room and my tears are boiling water as I stare into your face. God of fire- God of war; the blood courses through your veins hot like lava; my flame. Your name I whisper as...
The Proclamation Tantamount-Yeah; this is what this is. Someday it was bound to happen. Not by chance but by pure fate-destiny- the universe at its best. Now in grace we ponder all of the possibilities and steer clear of the naysayers. Treading...
For Husbands and Wives. For those seeking a mate. For those who need healing. This article has it all.
Dispersion Debunk it all. Dictate it by the Word. Disavow devilishness, direct dignity, and deliberately defy fleshly impulses. Breathe, this could take a while. Alliteration and ascension right here right now dogmatic and dominant; profound...
Dismantled Directness; my purpose-my mount; spontaneous regeneration, that is my craft. Diverse and distant all in the same frame; I remain set apart and unsubsidized; I will not submit. I will not accept defeat; I will not be dismantled....
Your Heart For Tasha Ventress You are beautiful- brave and I marvel at your grace. Hold your head up high and be proud girl, for you are the embodiment of hope. I see your trials and a pray silently for your life. You are the very...
I am the only sum that is subtracted yet still remains the same. Multiplied by all and still I remain one. Even if by equation, by laws of Physics, or by evens and odds; I equal out to myself-divisible by none. I am the design. Perfect The...
This piece solidifies one thing and one thing alone...I AM ALIVE....
Mono-toned or monolithic; synthesized sounds makes here terrific. Formulating depth and height times width and base; speculations of emotions destroys this place. Pitch and tone so sensational a barrier of sound to intensify the reverberations ...
After a broken marriage i had to find a way to heal. I did this through my writing. As i began to write I set my self free. I use my God given talents to navigate through the hurt.
Vanessa T Williams' "Bleed." My inhibitions are rising. Fall and climb they go; Rapid and rancid as they go. Now my charity is depleted and most companions deleted. I will now start to bleed. Desperation. Desertion. Almost lost my inertia. I...
To See Your Face Time and distance shall not move me from it. No storm or sea can pull me through it Your shadow is grand and I fall right through it The perfect child…who ever knew it? I calmly climb a mountain to the sky I wait for...
Listen, it sounds like a million drums beating in the distance. The rumble spreads across the ground. Whisper with me now, and listen- as I tell you a fable. Look now how the moon light stretches across the floor. Come closer and I will give you a...
I am horizontal and you are vertical. We are perpendicular on this plain. We collide and disintegrate in an instant- then we are revived. I am repelled by your wit; your ego is massive. In my femininity I allow your shadow to consume my light; I...
"V" is for Victory is perhaps the one piece of work that I can never change, never edit, or ever refute. It is my announcement to life that I am a winner and that I will not be moved. --Vanessa
I wrote this in November of 2011, at the beginning of marital problems. Vanessa Williams' Personification began the era of my writing from the soul.
"How to Keep Your Woman While Incarcerated". I hope you enjoy this piece and share it with someone who is struggling in a relationship with an incarcerated person. There is Hope where there is love. Introduction There is potential for good to...
I want to be clear in letting my audience know that I speak from experience. I am not perfect; I don’t sit atop a pedestal and I am not self righteous. I still do things that I should not. Walking as a Christian is not easy; my flesh is weak and I...
I love it when it is quiet, but I will let you talk. Though your voice pierces my ears and sends me into a frenzy…go ahead and talk. The silence is broken and your words make no sense. You babble and lie and complain… then lie some more,...
I am not as emotional as I should be sometimes. I want you to know Janana that although I am not always around the corner, I am always a phone call away. I cannot imagine what life has been like for you for the past couple of years. I do not think...
This poem was originally written in 2008. Only if I had known the impact and the message it would serve to me in the future. This poem picked me up, it strengthened me. My own words.
I am a wanderer. The lonely highway sets me free. I am a dreamer. I feel invisible when I am asleep If you pass me by and I am smiling Know that I am still afraid. If see me and I am crying, Realize that I am here to stay. I am a...
The all important message of Christianity is a message of love. The story of Christ is that of a love story- as He died saving the world. Forgiveness is a bi-product of love. Forgiveness not only requires courage but it also requires understanding...
Right now at this moment, I have no words. The weight of my heart has placed a strain on my vocals cords and I weep. I am hurt. I hurt from a place so deep within my soul that I cannot pinpoint an origin. I am alone. Night after night I stare at my...
Give me a little bit of time. I'm trying to change what they have made of me. This hollowed shell of a heart, still sometimes beat. I have a pulse, but I am tired and it is weak very weak. Nurture me. Feed me. Give me life. Breathe into me. Wet...
Ever thought about running away?
I searched the stars for a kind touch and a warm smile and I arrived at you. For years I bare the pain of being incomplete and I hid in my own mind. I fantasized what life would be like to have normality. I wanted to be like everyone else. I wanted...
Slowly I am walking. My tears have wet my collar and as the wind blows. I am cold. I am walking through the mess that I have made. Every now and again I stump my toe on a lie, or a promise that I have told or broken. The chards of all of my...