His Writings

A poet’s Voice Human kinds cling to earthly things, but I seek ever to embrace the torch of love so it will purify me by its fire and sear inhumanity from my heart. FROM THE TREASURED WRITINGS OF KAHLIL GIBRAN Advertisements

Read More

Becoming

How wasted can one life be, when we refuse to be curious to become more. ©2018~VearnaGloster

Read More

Vanity

We barely care to live in a pure state because the vanity of our minds prefer to indulge us for a moment of pleasure. ©2018~VearnaGloster

Read More

How can we?

We pollute our internal organs yet we take care to keep our outfits well clean. ©2018~VearnaGloster

Read More

Care

Sat with her today My mother, The smile on her face gives me strength, She smiles through her memories both good and bad Nothing is truly hid from her. She has been. She has seen, seen much of what I have seen Maybe more… I her speech her hopes run deep That he child would […]

Read More