Recycled memories

Once he was all she had in her thoughts, Then through him, She, was added, Another time not too long after, Another She, was added… She questioned herself, What am I doing? What have I done? Only to realize, he was not grown. An impressionist, deceptive, boy, Stunted by thoughts so small As the porn […]

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The Guidance of Older Men

Written by Vearna Gloster. Young men today need to have reassurance from the older men that they can do things right.  Recently, I observed that a young man was put to do the small task of sealing or patching as we say here, a bicycle tube for his sister.  He took his time and completed […]

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Addiction

intoxicationgly led on by a need so strong emotions rise and fall to varied calls strumming at strings with chords so sweet gives a dance to weary feet   eyes of star-fire deeply gaze slicing through the darkest haze giving hope with patience clear guiding with the utmost care   in his arms there is […]

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Uplift Me

Uplift me, raise me up high, Support me, for I am your daughter. Being born from your love, Breath into me the warmth of care Polish me like you do fine gold. Do not allow nor increase my degradation. I am woman… Mother of civilizations. For you I travail to bring forth sons, Submitting my […]

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The ‘Attitude’.

She now moves with stealth… No longer she wants to be the sweet,good woman he knows she is. Because all he does with that sweet, good woman attitude, is spurn it and manipulate her as he wants. That ‘attitude’ he claims she has, is the raw truths of himself she shows him And he being […]

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Trusting again

Part One The passion of passing near was delightful but his warmth was despair to her, as trust was not one that came easily.  Emy found that she liked Jeff’s personality.  She was used to many guys around but he seemed different in a few odd ways.  He was smooth and engaging.  Never spoke too […]

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When seeing is not believing

Of course you saw it.  You wanted to see it but your mind played the game of not believing it with you, so you cannot comprehend what you see.  Many times we feel in our gut that something is what we think it is, we tend to banish or feed it rope.  We let it […]

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Robbed Time

‘Would she break what he is now trying to hold onto?’

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