Grateful Heart

A final bow! Till I know not when….

Writing has always been my escape. Visit till the articles written are exhausted .

I love you all.

The love very well,
The honest and dishonest criticism,
Very well taken.
The naysayers; the love;
The P.H.D holders.
The encouragement;
The motivation;
The calls;
The comments;
It is time, the time is nigh,
So sleepy yet bright eyed,
Seeing through lens that are foggy.
Hoping to wipe them clear,
Some time, one day, very near.
Till then, shed no tear
Curse me not,
Thanks for sharing and commenting
More thanks for not commenting and sharing.
Never ours to elevate but…
It is a free range and there has to be change
Carvings made to frame
Forever images dear to heart
Pardon me
One more silent noise
All over there is turmoil
Peace no longer has a home
Selfishness and greed are landlords
Humans have denigrated below…
All over there is turmoil
Truth is utterly naked
Shivering to the marrow in the cloudy sun
Truth has no tongue and makes meaningless jabber
Truth seeks to stand but who will help
The gun has grown wings but the
Pen is still an Eagle
Evasive and mighty
Adieu; farewell; bye;
In Him who doth loves me
Do I dwell.

©SILENTNOISES kwasintemmensah


Published by: #SILENTNOISES

I am a social advocate with a biased focus on empowering Fathers to be role models for not only their children but all children. I also love to write reflecting articles and poems on social issues. I am married with a wonderful and loving wife with whom I have three lovely children.

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