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  • The Shadow

    The Shadow

    September 18, 2017

    A dancer and his shadow

    Once bounded
    By love…

    With every move

    The shadow was there
    Following him
    Whenever he fell…

    Sunrise…

    The dancer stood in the light
    But the shadow lingered in the darkness
    Waiting…
    The sunset is soon to come

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  • Lust

    Lust

    September 12, 2017

    Walls for no one but us
    Dimmed lights, I was too shy
    Separate skins and lust
    His sultry lips told no lie

    Two beds, late night
    Our skins craved the friction
    As his laid far from mine
    Distance of great affliction

    I reached out and grabbed his arm
    Taking possession of his shell
    My cheek laid across the warmth
    “Just release me from this hell.”

    ……………………………………………………………………..

    Her eyes fluttered
    As she fell asleep
    My blood boiled
    Every time she breathed

    I pushed her away
    But I was too weak
    I caved against her skin
    Before my lips sunk deep

    She moaned as her body raged
    While mine was covered in sweat
    I gripped her arms above her head
    To take her all the way, but instead-

    ……………………………………………………………………..

    “Stop,” I breathed
    He caged my lips
    And claimed me like a beast…

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  • Listen

    Listen

    September 2, 2017

    Four years old
    The little girl watches
    The adults fighting
    Her voice is too low
    They won’t listen…

    A knife in hand
    The man is cruel
    The little girl faces him
    To protect the woman
    He doesn’t listen…

    Innocent eyes watch him
    But he doesn’t see
    The little girl remains
    The knife touches the woman
    Blood…
    No one listens…

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  • Spirituality

    Spirituality

    August 31, 2017

    I never understood what spirituality really was. For me, it was related to religion. It was a state of religious dedication, but I’ve never been more wrong in my life. Instead of focusing on myself, my soul, and my presence, I found myself running after fulfilling religious duties.

    I was taught how to pray in order to find God. I was instructed to follow a certain path in order to reach heaven and eventually God. Damn… I’ve been deceived for so long.

    Spirituality is the biggest revelation you’ll ever stumble upon. Everything becomes clear. You suddenly feel better about yourself. You accept yourself after being so concerned with becoming a better person in the eyes of society and the religion you’ve been taught.

    Finding meaning in everything you do and experiencing a connection to your soul and your being isn’t something you find in the shallow way religion is handed to you. You’re given a set of rules and a handbook, and all you have to do is follow them without finding a meaning in whatever it is you’re doing.

    But you shouldn’t settle. Don’t settle for a handbook and move around robotically.

    You find relief and security in being religious, but there’ll always be something missing. A need to be more. A need to find a meaning and a connection. A need to embrace life instead of fearing a misstep that will drive you to hell.

    Am I good enough? Is God pleased with me? Will God punish me?
    Don’t you ask yourself these questions on a daily basis?
    Stop!

    God isn’t holding a cane and waiting to bash you with it when you sidetrack from the “handbook”.

    God is greater than that. God is merciful. God is LOVE.

    Think of God as the world’s perfect father, and then more. Your father will stand by you no matter what you do, no matter how many times you mess up. If your father does that, then what do you expect from God? Shouldn’t we expect more from God?

    I choose to be spiritual, but I’m still religious. I choose to be both because I found love in both. I found God in both. I found the “full picture” in both.

    Do not fear God. Do not fear the afterlife. If you open up your heart and allow love to settle in, then you’re allowing God to enter your being. You’re allowing God to reside in your heart, and from that point on, you’ll be stronger than ever. You’ll be fearless. You’ll be whole.

    God is your one-man army, and trust me, you’ll conquer everything with this army.

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