Tag: Ayesha Montgomery
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Short Thought: Way Up
It’s not uncommon to get hit with a few storms on your way up. Love always, Ayesha
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Carrying the Weight
Many people have suffered Weighed down by generational curses They never told a soul Wearing a mask that covers the face But provides no relief An existence tormented by pain and misery I once knew a man that bore the brunt Of his family’s secrets His body became contorted His countenance was haggard In one…
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Lack
We them people That should be broke Like concrete Don’t know how to be discreet Because we live what we speak We move against the tide Waxing and waning like the moon We are the ones that dance When we should cry Have faith when all seems lost But we bounce back Like 4 flats…
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Small Thought: To Draw
It’s strange The new things that tempt the soul The compassionate moments that never grow old Holding onto tales that strengthen weak souls You made nervous love grow bold Drawing us closer with every whisper Forever near but far away You etched my name Onto the palms of your hands We are intertwined with double…
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The Push of Dreams
Flowing like rushing water Over steady streams The breath of yesterday The momentum of dreams Love always, Ayesha
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In My Arms
Let silence fall Like ice, cold, bitter sweet hail Falling into the crevices Where words are too afraid to go I slide into the spaces in your elbows Looking at the deep wells of your passionate eyes That once made strong knees go weak You speak French to me Whenever we do speak It’s a…
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Are You Ready?
It is time The seconds, minutes led me here The hour has come I have waited Oh so patiently For the arrival of a new day But at long last I have received the call And I answered in return This time there was no dial tone I wasn’t sent to voicemail The call wasn’t…
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Reaching Higher
Fingertips touch clouds To believe in the old dreams Holding on to hope Love always, Ayesha
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Broken Chains
Destroy the shackles of bondage they aren’t strong enough to hold you. Break the yokes of iniquity through the living word of God. Let the chains fall off like water rolling off a duck’s back. Love always, Ayesha
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