Of all the days back then Sundays were always kind Everything seemed calm No bad memories come to mind . Singing cheerful songs About stories of hope and love The past week’s troubles a memory From which to rise above… Read More ›
peace
Sekhmet
Fire and blood Blazing, running Destructive feet trod Deliberate and cunning She cuts down mischief Obliterating war Warring for peace Which now is not far The goddess is angry Vengeance her cause Sweeping up enemies Without giving pause… Read More ›
Home
It’s that feeling of leaving, Then coming home. There’s nothing else like it; The air smells fresher; The breeze blows sweetly; You notice the birds chirping. Each sound you hear, Each sight, carries meaning. It’s waking up in… Read More ›
