You can censor the person. Take the pen away from the writer. Hide the mic from the host. Cover the tracks left by those who dropped breadcrumbs. But no one can stop the truth. It comes out eventually. Like a mother in labor, no one can reverse it’s arrival. Instead we all must live with … Continue reading Eventually

Freedom Rings

Photo by Esha Montgomery I wanna hear the loud banging of a new day dawning  Let the tambourines shake  Let the bass drop  Let truth clash against lies like strong tides, Hitting the desolate shore  We need the God of Abraham, Issac and Jacob  We need freedom like a plant requiring soil  Like a lamp … Continue reading Freedom Rings

Autumn Dreams

Photo by Artem Saranin on Pexels.com Autumn Dreams The fall is falling down Like yellow, orange, red and brown leaves That transitioned into an autumn dream We look at your change for inspiration These hues suit the mood of pumpkin and squash We look for the spice of it all in the feeling of fall … Continue reading Autumn Dreams


Rest What is rest? Somewhere to sit and take in the last rays of sun as you watch the shifting tide. It is a fading and reappearing ship that travels to unknown destinations in search of deep, cool water to drop anchor. Love always, Esha ❤