Oh! It’s Friday again
Share the love that was
Missing during the week
In a worthy moment
Of peace and bliss

It’s Friday. Flex! Relax! Live! Love!
Xoxoxo
Oh! It’s Friday again
Share the love that was
Missing during the week
In a worthy moment
Of peace and bliss

It’s Friday. Flex! Relax! Live! Love!
Xoxoxo
Created in the superiority of the extremes
Lying in the shadow of the hollow
Vipers gushing out at my colour
Did I create myself?
Did I ask for a particular colour?
If I had the opportunity to choose, would I choose?
I am white! I am black! I am mixed coloured!
Whirlwind of hatred blowing around
Poisonous flames tearing friends apart.
A world where people are judged over those beautiful colours; minds of great men have been released to the devil to dominate.
The demonic one is out there rejoicing over the works of his hands; while people are walking around in oblivion. We know not what we are doing…
Let me tell you the naked truth…
He is on his dark throne
Laughing
Rejoicing
Celebrating
Nominating
Stealing souls
Why?
He is tearing nations apart
Destroying civilization
Making friends kill each other
Feeding on destruction
All on the skin colour
We are the flesh, not to fight the flesh but to fight the demon by refusing to judge, kill and rule over those gorgeous skin colours, because he has decided to create a reason for nations to destroy each other over the colour of the skin and add more dark souls to his kingdom.
Tears of sadness over our ignorance
Why do we judge each other over the colour of our skins?
Do we even know why we fight over it?
Have you ever sat to think about it?
Have you ever asked yourself what will be benefitted?
Have you ever seeked for peace?
Can we even try to live in peace with each other without lamenting over the colour of the skin. Let’s accept the truth; we know not what we are doing… gullibility should no longer be an excuse…
We are all great, wonderfully created by God who loves us with all sincerity, he never condemns us, he created us under himself, he hates the fight over skin colour, he wants love to flourish over nations, he wants people to live and love in peace. Let’s all try to put evil to shame, challenge ourselves to shake the hands of people regardless of the colour of the skin.
Selfless, peace, tranquility
Emotions high at heartsease
Nerves relaxed, muscles flex unagitated
Pulse rate beat at interval
On a day I decide to let go
The baby feeling in my heart
Awaken on a revivalistic era
Bizarre thought flown away with the airwaves
Hunches too heavy on the back of the horse
Ridden away at the moment of release
In the spirit of love
Sunday bring forth my serenity
Touching the tentacles of my nerves
Pinging the thoughts of my being
Asking for the Angels of wisdom
See me off on a red carpet
Into the week ahead
Of brainstorming to achievement throne
Peace I call forth on a Sunday of mine.
C- Corruption
R-Raping
I- Idolatary
S- Slavery
E- Ending to life
S- Self Destruction
Crises everywhere, unlimited…
Why,Why,Why…
In the homes.
Nations not excluded.
Financial Crises in organizations.
Marriages crumbling.
Dwell not on it.
It’s heartbreaking…
Are they the signs?
Has the world come to an end already?
In the process?
Will CRISES come to an end?
Is it the norm?
The turmoil,
We are breathing in pain
Wonder what we are exhaling.
Play the music of peace,
To renew our soul.
The children, OH, the children,
What are they looking forward to?
PEACE-Stability-Growth-LOVE
Crises get a grip.
This post is in response to the one word prompt. Crises.
Peace derailed
from layer to layer
beneath the corrupt hawk lies
living flamboyantly
like there’s no tomorrow.
Laws bastardized
injustice to the poor
the pretentious snake looking for prey
the strong are growing frail
insecurity reigning, smiles fading.
Follow not
the ways of the careless jug head
stand firm, wail until you are heard.
write, until the books are full
knock, until the doors are open.
Peace be recovered
Lawlessness redefined
Follow the path to a great nation.
The post is in response to the daily prompt. Frail.