Calling for the timeout

Struggled much faltered more the pinnacle beckons while hecklers hurtle those dispersions that assail the confines of my mind standing redeemed in the fermenting faith that is your grace acting as a guide as I beseech. Just give me some time so your grace can refine. Copyright © 2016 ShunPwrites. All Rights Reserved

Accepting the upgrade

Aspiring for conquest from the halls of victimhood means being empowered enough to reach for the etheral and see lessons instead of mistakes, redemption instead of regret. I've heard that old adage of "going through the fire to get to the throne" so many times that I have to confess that I developed an immunity …

What hides beneath

Under the guise of spurious smiles - animosity thrives. Hollow gestures flower running counter to true nature. As words likened to pebbles impinge like boulders shoulders weary from burdens foisted by others as the illusion dissipates. The piracy of adoration ensues leaving egos not bruised but shattered. Copyright © 2016 ShunPwrites. All Rights Reserved

As doom beckons – A soliloquy

Narcissism is a spirit that thrives, especially when it has a robust diet of vulnerability on which to feed. Oblivious. Engrossed with self while said addiction erodes the tenuous foundation on which we stand. Copyright © 2016 ShunPwrites. All Rights Reserved

Dear Momma – Happy Mother’s Day

Momma, The loftiest weight that I've born is to be worthy of the mantle. Of being your son. As I stand humbly, cloaked in the realization that I am you. Knowing that I am truly unworthy of what you have given me. Life - this air I breath. And if I fail as a writer …