Tag: living

• May 28, 2024

  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
• April 10, 2024

  The End… Kind Of

  He ran from the truth Encouraged by youth Found his body clung to spiderwebs Living void of love Call him the walking dead Despite dreams and hopes He lives in pain instead She changed, he changed and they changed But the love remains The years they lost Connected to the epiphany they gained We will…
• December 27, 2023

  Truthful Moment: Headache

  Headaches are wicked. Blurred vision, sensitivity to light, confusion and general irritation. Anything that stops you from thinking or focusing on what’s important in life takes you away from living wholeheartedly. Lately, I’ve had a few migraines that brought me to my knees and left me crying in agony. How could I feel so sick…
• December 10, 2023

  Opinion Piece: Why?

  It’s easy to accept things as they are. To adjust to the stations we have been assigned to since birth. But when I think about all the wonderful, awe-inspiring people I have come into contact with it encourages my soul. To believe that there is more to life than living in the pain and agony…
• November 8, 2022

  Something Deeper

  I’m searching for something deeper when I write It’s easy to be self indulgent Talk solely about shallow love and sex Make posts of myself half naked To build a social media following That doesn’t care about my well-being Checking the boxes of vanity and having a body for days But I can’t be a…
• May 22, 2022

  Treasured Yesterday

  Life is an expression of love. Smiles, giggles and lavish dreams create the bedrock that hopeful souls long for. But do we get swept up in the distractions of modern living and forget about the precious moments? Always remember that tomorrow is made-up of all the things that we treasured yesterday. Love always, Esha <3
• March 27, 2022

  Open Sky

  Tell me the truth. So that I may taste it’s fruit with lips birthed of flesh but full of promise. Let words of living water flow from a well that never runs dry. It is limitless like the open sky.  Love, Esha
• January 16, 2021

  Different Air

  Different Air The air is heavy now It hangs down low It dips below the waist It touches the floor   Carries arguments from next door It opens wide for hot lead Speaks to humming birds blown by the breeze Takes pathogens on a ride   So breathing is no longer free What use to…
• September 20, 2020

  Lil Mama

  I dedicate this poem to my lovely Mother and friend.   Lil Mama my Lil Mama is 4’10 but got enough strength to cave a head in and got enough heart to make a weak spirit bend do yo thang gurl ! little lady in a crazy world   you the chauffeur, chef, accountant and…