Photo of the Day+ a little poetry.

 I couldn’t resist capturing this posture As he tossed and turned on the bed. As the days turn into months He is gradually growing With so much energy and zest Oh did I tell you Just the other day He tried to crawl His movement better and better By and by I guess that’s why…

Day Dawn… writephoto

beginning The dawn of a new day it’s the beginning of newness The sun rises majestically in its splendour The golden yellow sparkles heralding something new something fresh, It splashes its brightness across the skies They embrace warmly as Mother Nature waves welcome The trees clap their hands The dawn is here No more sleep…

The Secret Keeper.

We share our secrets we keep quiet they are locked up for safety sake locked where no one can see entrusted to the master of the Universe the best secret keeper. Wisdom must direct our activities, especially on social media. Your secrets are not safe with social media, but they are safe with God. ©OBA…

Be your own shine.

Some days you will have to create your own sunshine. Push yourself cause no one will do it for you Comparison is the thief of joy So don’t try to compare your story to others. In the world filled with billions of people all over You were created to be you Sometimes you have to…

These Scars are my badges.

These wooden accolades hanging on my walls They are a testament to the courageous me of the many episodes of life’s trumps These plaques represent my many tears Teardrops shed in the dark where no one could see Except for the great umpire who comforts me with his words His sweet balm of healing like…

Home free. #Ronovanwriteweeklyhaiku.

Welcome to my home This is where love resides Four guys and a girl With music sounds abide Welcome to my home Free from hostility We express our hearts freely With sounds of music accompany This is my home, we are free in love and laugh and all. This is where my heart is at…

Park Avenue. #writephoto.

It was on Park Avenue There we first met You were on the other side Walking briskly in between them, the trees I sat on this side under the umbrella provided by the trees as they spread the wings, As a cover for all and sundry. It was a surreal moment as our eyes met. The…

#SOCS. Empty hollow.

It’s stream of consciousness Saturday, and Linda has asked us to use Empty and/or Hollow. The hall was packed full of people I have never seen such great crowd, I mean it was massive. All these people out here just to see me! I felt a little jittery My feet began to wobble as I…

River Rise #writephoto.

I missed Sue’s #writephoto prompt for Friday because I had to travel and it was impromptu, wasn’t ready but had to. Coupled with jetlag and a new environment my body reacted in a funny way. but I am getting better at least I can do some writing before going to bed. So here is my…

My Muse…bestowed.

Look what heaven gave me At middle age year See the beautiful treasure Bestowed on me  when I least expected He is now my muse An inspiration Those tiny feet are growing And those hands too, his grip getting stronger It seems like yesterday, He was so small and new. Now I watch him as…

A Slice of Heaven.

A slice of heaven A dream called home for comfort, for love, for healing, for friendship A place where nothing else matters but you and me Together hand in hand cheering one another not afraid or intimidated by your success where you are my chief cheerleader, doing together better A slice of heaven a dream…