You were made to think that you can fight against darkness.
The truth is, you cannot fight a thing in its own domain.
The reason you see a need to fight darkness is the absence of light from within.
Unlearn all that has crippled your light.
Be awakened. Be enlightened. Then come before darkness, and it will disappear, for it cannot contend with light.

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Fear consumes – impoverishes the soul
and spirit, erases love; leaving a blank slate
behind for evil to emblazon its worthless
hallmark. Some blood and pen can give one
fame and imagined security – but not a drip of
priceless love.

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we see news, we believe it; we flip channels and rumour uproars. The fact never explained itself, it never will. If the belief is fragile n perception is as tender as the waters upon which any body can cause ripples; then it's good to flip channels and stay entertained.

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p.s. keep going especially when it feels like you're losing your grip...

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Yes, it is like that. I always write in bed, lying down, using pencil for ink floods back. Cat is next to me, probably wondering why I bother when we could be out hunting. Little does he know, I am hunting composition. Clawing into paper, till it drips poetry.

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Young poets' hearts bleed love, old poet's hearts bleed ripe strife.

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A poem should be considered the script of a role in a play which the reader is auditioning for.

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Debate is an ego trip.

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a third truth, a third personal experience, a third bullshit is the recipe for a good movie script

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A shadow may change the size but always walks by the figure.
The reflection in the water remains present calmly below the ripples.
Such is the loyalty, such is the trust.

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What could be worse than being dead and deprived from making a difference? Don't let your mistakes weigh you down, stand up and do the needful immediately.
If you're not dead, you're not done.
Greater things are still to come.
Don't walk again in the path where you tripped and fell in hell.
The bleeding Pen.
Blossom Monyei

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Religions offer valuable moral frameworks and meaning for many, guiding ethical living and community. However, historical additions by those in power—often to control or manipulate—can obscure their core wisdom with illogical narratives. Stripping away these layers can refine their essence, revealing timeless principles for a good life.

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The leaf lands on a lake, sure, up top it looks like the ripple was ephemeral. But beneath that water, it changed everything. Every fall has an impact on you, or those around you watching.

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Often times I crave for ignorance coz the weight of truth seems unbearable...but yet I am allergic to even the slightest nuances of ignorance javascript thepoet

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Clothes and laws were invented by man. They both cushion his animalistic tendencies. Strip him of the former and he’d still be a man. Strip of him of the latter and you’d see the animal in him. ~ Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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"God understands the deep damage sin inflicts on hearts and lives. You've been empowered to turn away from sin and live differently. With His power, you can overcome sin's hold on your life. You've been given the strength to choose a new path. Trust in His empowerment to live a life free from sin's grip."

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Time is fluid; moving at its own flow. With each drip, it makes its way, toward our destiny.

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To stay kind in a world that strips your soul is a sacred kind of madness.

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“A Soul always desires integration of all its own fractals of Light, its own tinged rare shadows, exposing its own ripping separation wounds. It will not rest if it cannot integrate these.”
©GhairoDanielsQuotes

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"Find the 'Other I' within - that's God/Allah/the Nameless."
"Humanity is the only true faith - all scriptures whisper this."
"Skin-deep equality fools. Soul-deep equality liberates."
"Stop wandering aimlessly - go to the connoisseur. Then you'll know if you're glass or diamond."
"Protest selflessly. Self-interested rebels become tomorrow's tyrants."
"God dwells not in hollow religiosity but in our conscience - His true throne."

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Feelings are the octane
of words...they drive our
poetry: A skip and a jump,
tripping the imagination
fantastic!

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Some grow up entirely...and some still drip ice-cream on their best shirt occasionally. My kind of people:)

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“When leaves fall from the trees, do not despair, there’s beauty in a tree that’s stripped bare.”

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TRISTICH:The most well known being HIKU the English language version of HAIKU 'the phonetical&cultural original ' Japanese' poem form in verse freed from syllabic constraint within its triplicity of format&still inherently enigmatic with a caesura and surprise ending

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The rot of humanity's shadow is not in the ink, but in the darkness that fuels the pen,
gruesome daggers, dripping honeyed poison.

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PONDERING ON THE SCRIPTURES: A symbol of the soul relying upon the Higher Nature which is Within. " The words of The Christ should be considered further in connection with the General Character of the Gospel according to St. John" For the character of that narrative is not Historical, but Spiritual, not Descriptive of the outward forms of the church, but the Inner Life of the Soul

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You've got to admit, love can be very funny: the things we say and do when unscripted and spontaneous -- only true love can feel so respected and secure.

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In the silence all is still...now I know the meaning of a word-drop, and the ripple voice of eternal sea.

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"Reeds love rivers, as the fading and transitory things of the world delight us. If, however, anyone shall pluck up this reed from the Earth, and strip off it's useless parts, spoiling the old man with his deeds, and guide it by the hand of a Scribe writing quickly, it begins to be no more a Reed, but a Pen, which impresses the precepts of the Heavenly Scriptures on the Hidden Places of the mind and writes them on the Tables Of The Heart"
- St.Ambrose

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Greet the New Year not with trepidation but with the courage to script your own narrative of triumph and self-discovery. ~Aloo Denish Obiero

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