Category: sound
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Just a Thought: Heartache
I know it sounds like a load of stinking crap. But I thank God for heartbreak. The pain of it reinforces the reality that I’m still alive… and that’s something to be thankful for. Love always, Ayesha
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Transition
It’s the uncomfortable space that leaks into the moments of silence. It’s the peace that comes in the midst of the storm. It’s the long pause at the end of a hard sentence that becomes a run-on. Until at last, you apply a period and end the continuation of thoughts and sounds. How can you…
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Good Night Dad
The sounds of snoring In a three part harmony I am the only audience The tickets are free Whooping wings fluttering Birds of prey The wind whistling past a closed window All I recount the totality of my day Hidden sun Glistening moonlight Covering a body Once soaked in sweat from running outside A midnight…
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Love & Respect
I’m convinced that the hard fought wars are internal Ego, guilt and shame Never dealing with hurt Praying the next relationship won’t be the same Many tender hearts are losing In this game of love and war Desiring a love that grips at the waist And narrows at the feet Knows when to communicate And…
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Boiled Over
Every since my Daddy died… it seems like everybody got their own thang going on. And everybody doing me bogus. But deep deep down, I like the transparency! So call me the bounce back kid. My aspirations started off small but my heart is big. So let the thunder roll. Let the branches fall. Let…
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Cobblestone
Be the odd ball. The one who rarely gets everything right but dances to the beat of their own drum. Stand apart from the crowd. Yell, smile and walk to the sound of your heart beat. Surely, you have the rhythm of life marching with you against the tapping heel of aged cobblestone. Love always,…
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