Daybreak Haiku

Image by Leopictures from Pixabay

There you are shinning 

Like free sunlight twinkling 

Over orange daybreak 

Love always, Ayesha 

Father's Work

Image by Gabriela Piwowarska from Pixabay

My Lord let you're latter rain 

Fall on the people 

Open your ear to our plea 

We cry for your help 

In mourning and groaning 

Falling on our knees 

Let your glory and grace 

Cover our needs 

We run to the Father 

While acknowledging the sacrifice of the Son 

The unblemished Lamb 

The Holy One 

We will follow His lead 

Doing our Father's business until the work is done 

Love always, Esha  

A Little Something: Impossible

 

Believe that the impossible is possible with faith. 

Love, Ayesha 

Poetry Reading of Gwendolyn Brooks at Racine Library

I was invited to read poetry by Gwendolyn Brooks for a Black History event at Racine Public Library. I hope you enjoy.

Love, Esha

 

Wisdom

Photo by Maria Pop

My Father wasn’t a warrior in a typical sense. But he was a fighter to me. When a good man takes a stand even if it’s just for a second the world stands still. The tide shifts, the bedrock shakes and a new day full of blue skies and opportunity begins. When more people feel empowered to do what’s right. Not what’s convenient, not what’s easy, not what’s acceptable but what’s morally right… We will see a world where wisdom is valued.

Love always, Esha <3

Sounds Like Poetry

What is poetry to me? 

It is love 

And everything in-between 

Whether it is two heart forever intertwined 

Or a neck colliding with a bee sting 

It equates to so much 

But at the same time it feels like nothing

It unravels me like a rope 

With dangling cords 

It's flies high like eagles 

It midday soars 

It lives in a kiss 

Till breath falls short 

And it breaths no more 

No matter the cause 

It exists to be adored

Poetry is something worth fighting for 

Because it is and has always been my love

Love always, Esha

Always

We don't need to look for love 

Running in circles for a connection that's already there 

Chasing down relationship 

When Jesus always cared 

Looking to experience temporary feelings 

When you need something to last an eternity 

Cheeks previously stained by tears 

Seek soft kisses that rarely stay 

Tender for a moment 

Only to go away 

We all need a love that will last forever 

And always 

Till Next Time, Esha