Poetry

On The Day

On the days you want to smile, but have to sighReflecting upon warm memories, through ripples of time,the old dreams On the days when you are not able to bury your hardest times,forgetting that they happened, and your soul is frozen in time…On the days when no true word can be said or heard, when […]

Faith

Restless Nights

False realities,some pass,some never come,3am, the deepest thoughts come before slumber.Moments that are forgotten and replaced with nightmares. You want to erase the memories and times spend in space and in a cruise full of flowers and love.But those nights,make you grow,you end up making decisions that are hard and can determine a lifetime. Yes […]

Poetry

Who Could Tell

Who could tell!She was just nine,Abused,betrayed and sexually harassed,But did she have a choice,Not even one,you could never tell. She laughed,played like other kids,You know it’s normal for kids to be grumpy, But deep down she had what was different from others. Nobody would love her ,accept her nor believe her. She truly loved her […]

Love

Don’t Forget My Name

I don’t think you’re perfect but I think everything about you that’s not is what makes you fascinating. It sounds so dumb but I find myself wanting to remember certain things about you, like the way your hair falls or how you say certain words or how you hold your pen- I’m telling you it’s […]

Poetry

Noche- II

I know that the night is not the same as the day:that all things are different,that the things of the night cannot be explained in the day,because they do not then exist,and the night can be a dreadful time for lonely peopleonce their loneliness has started. But with you there was almost no difference in […]

Love

Thoughts

Not sure if this is a poem or just me thinking out loud. She said to me It hurts.A lot.What does? I asks.It’s nothing.How can it be nothing when you look hurt? You don’t know.Don’t know what?Nothing.It’s a long story.I’m all ears. Don’t know where to start because there’s no beginning.It happened in a whiff […]

Love

Part of Me

I left a part of me in the City. And there’s still a part of me in a small apartment on Market street. And a big part of me will always be in a suburb outside of Kericho in a house that will always look the same with a garden with vegetables and a garage […]

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