The Fairest of Us All

A four-year-old enhancing her vocabulary and taking a fancy to pronouncing big terminology adds, among others, the words ‘bioluminescent’ and…

Loving Thoughts

Invisible to the naked eyeLovingly nestled in the chambersof my heart,I have preserved those yarns.The strands that strongly bindthe pearls…

The Modern Man

Rising up from a sleepy earthJammed with worriesthat flood the banks:this and that and many more.The gray strands getting grayerby…

Another Year

A silent winter morning,The fag end of the yearThe aroma of freshly brewed coffeeAnd my thoughts.I gather them.Yet another year…

Colorful

A year ago, a stranger at the crossroads motivated me to write a piece. There was nothing extraordinary about this individual;…

A Sweet Thread

It was one of those crispy spring Saturday mornings when I had gone to style my hair at a nearby…

The Precious Gem

Little ZeeZee has featured quite a few times in my previous posts and he’s back again! The four-year-old gives me…