I am a woman of few words nowadays. After blowing so much steam I realized that the only way to strike at the very core of humanity was to speak when needed, but when that time came-use my words carefully and with precision. Using words in such a manner is
+ more bio informationIn life we fell apartYour words of furyEtched into my heart-burned in mindUnable to reconcileI can only wonder Will we ever meet again Will I ever make my wrong rightThen you meet me in my dreamsKind and sweetYou take my handGently guiding meI suddenly awakeTo life without you More..
The irony of Halloween is that it was kept by the Catholic church in order to entice the Irish and Celtic Britons to convert them to the Church. The same goes for El Dia de Muerte. The holiday then became commercialized through corporations and it is agreeable that the festivities, costumes, and other unmentionables have gott... More..
To be able to breath without this burden to hold me backTo be able to smile without forcing such felicityTo be able to LIVE without this dark cloud which hangs over my headTo be-just to be To face the trials which lie ahead without this burdenWould be liberation in the fullest More..
Walking in darkness I can not weep Please speak the words I dare not speakOn my behalf petition to Him please Helpless and scared I am down on my kneesThe sky opens up the rain begins to fall And to the Lord, the angel makes its call More..
Walking through my garden I see the fruits of my love and labor. The corn stalks tower over my head, the tomatoes are shimmering with a ruby red glow, the very essence of the garden resonates within my soul. There were days when the rain poured so heavily and violently that I never thought I would ever see my tomatoes again. ... More..
After seeing first hand the effects of foreign aid in third world countries, the answer to this question would ultimately be, no. Foreign aid, as good of intentions it has, does not help global poverty rather instead, it perpetuates it. What this does is it keeps the cycle of poverty revolving because it strips away the owner... More..
Greetings My Dear Good Sir,How funny it is you think yourself to be a warrior for change, yet you lack the ability to face the one you criticized and instead, from a distance, you choose to hurl that critical fodder my way in order to break the course of action I have set in motion. You appear to be unhappy with me completely... More..
Taking that first step forward Unable to look behindI leave you so I may shine More..
Simply Me2 cups of pure soul Combined with a dash of spicy seasoningStir carefully so you can see the real meAdd some millet flour (I am not the average girl) make sure you add more spicy seasoningFor this is the recipe that is simply meAfter baking in the oven a creation will ariseA woman of different textures shapes and siz... More..
The Essence of the IdeaThe essence of the ideaOne that stimulates imagination manifesting itself into realityWithout this raw abstract Our dreams lay in a wastelandfilled with pure putrid filthNever to be realized or experienced By the one who willed it to be More..
Zoya Englanderova
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