Posts Tagged: sadness

Loves lobes


Speak to me of love that hasn’t been steeped in mumpsimus, a love that dwells constantly in the narrative of evolution…  Speak to me as though i were a stranger that gives you uncomfortable ease… Show me the delectable demure

Loves lobes


Speak to me of love that hasn’t been steeped in mumpsimus, a love that dwells constantly in the narrative of evolution…  Speak to me as though i were a stranger that gives you uncomfortable ease… Show me the delectable demure

A cold snap shift…


  I was on my way back from a pre contract meeting when I see a missed call from my Niece Fara and then a call comes in from my eldest sister Yetunde my heart skips a beat because her and I aren’t

A cold snap shift…


  I was on my way back from a pre contract meeting when I see a missed call from my Niece Fara and then a call comes in from my eldest sister Yetunde my heart skips a beat because her and I aren’t

Some May Say… A barren plight… Some would say.


A being barren is only the speacious speculation of a woman’s liberation, some would say….

Some May Say… A barren plight… Some would say.


A being barren is only the speacious speculation of a woman’s liberation, some would say….

Confinement of Carbon Dioxide


Even the ease of growing seems to be curtailed with restriction

Confinement of Carbon Dioxide


Even the ease of growing seems to be curtailed with restriction

The bit in the middle

The bit in the Middle…


What is the true joy of living if it isn’t giving?   I keep wondering where my life is heading amongst these twists and turns I keep adjusting my focus trying not to lose my points, cheering for others progression

The bit in the middle

The bit in the Middle…


What is the true joy of living if it isn’t giving?   I keep wondering where my life is heading amongst these twists and turns I keep adjusting my focus trying not to lose my points, cheering for others progression

Huddled in Hope


Knowing our life is but a journey

we carve out niches for our own stories

Till night comes and our heads bump

as we huddle closer for warmth

We dream of better future days

Huddled in Hope


Knowing our life is but a journey

we carve out niches for our own stories

Till night comes and our heads bump

as we huddle closer for warmth

We dream of better future days