Spasm of redox
That yanks me out of my senses
Sending spirals of sensations
Sweetening my body and soul
The quintessence of your love
A rare gem launched into the wilds
Of my clouded legion
Jolts of your love
Tag Archives: soul
Vivid Recollection Of Soul
I’ve been looking in the mirror for so long
Seeing my soul on the other side
Vivid when it shatters
And all the little pieces that fall get broken
Memories seeking answers
Pieces of me
Very sharp to put back
Too small to matter
If I try to touch her
I bleed
And I breathe
I can’t breathe anymore
Yet I am alive
Long enough
To see my soul come alive again
Stacey. H, Eddaz
What Is So Special About Blogging
When I tell people that I blog, some feel so excited for me while others just don’t understand what I’m getting at. The mystery behind blogging is yet to be discovered by many.
There are so many reasons why people blog…I for instance blog to write my heart out…I love to write my heart out because it elates me just the way music soothes the soul…I want my thoughts to be out there…The words flying around in my heart, head and soul waiting to be unleashed, asking to be free, to inspire, to excite and be analysed by readers.
Blog for the right reasons, when you do it just because others are doing it, then you loose focus easily…Not just that; you get to a certain time and ask yourself “what was I even thinking?”
I blog basically about love. WHY??? Love defines me…I attract love…I live love…I want more of it…I release lots of it into the air that surrounds me…I want people to live in love and enjoy life- eddaz
Blogging isn’t for everyone… But what is special about it is that it makes you find yourself..It stimulates your senses thereby making such an impact hard and relieving enough to create paths of discovery, relief, healing…And for some it’s a source of financial settlement.
Why is blogging so special to you?
Exposure-Nothing To Fear
The valley of the shadow of death
I treaded upon
The roaring seas with gnashing teeth animals
I swam with
The evergreen thick bushes with venomous reptiles
I travelled within
The dry land with king of the beasts dwelling
I searched for myself
The blue sky encompassed by umbrageous thunder
I floated in the midst…
In the books I wrote the story of my life
The images in my eyes
Flashing back at my lifetime
That gripped my heart, my soul…
Exposed to the dangers of the world
Fallen! Risen! Conquered!
Nothing to fear again….
Travelled far, above and beyond
Black to gray
Young to old
Foolish to wise
Failure to success
I have stories to tell
Listen….
Why Judge Me By The Colour Of My Skin?
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.
EDDAZ 