My Sword Of Passion

MY SWORD OF PASSION     Sometimes when words are locked in my mind, And my weapon, the pen finds the paper unlined; In a fight for life, I must follow the light, Letting the passion of my sword to take flight. To right natures wrongs, to ensure blurred lines are redrawn, I use my … Continue reading My Sword Of Passion


How can I think myself “enlightened” when there was so much I failed to see!

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