Creative Writing, Ishaisms, Legacy, life

Lessons I learnt from the hardest year of my life

While you must be prepared for many an ‘Et tu, Bruté?’, moment, don’t die yet, Caesar. Yes, there’ll be many Judases in the crowd, and by many, I mean many, but God will also manifest in the bonds meant to evolve out of the storm with you and hold you through it, or at least hold your brolly through it until you’re home.

Creative Writing, Ishaisms, life

At Sea

Yet, there is a part of me that wants to stop. To give in to the waters and become a stone-cold statue at the bottom of the ocean, but the fear of being one of those ghosts that wander the seas keeps me. Safely afraid. I’ve waded far, yes, but the blood is my own.

inspiration, Ishaisms, Poetry

The Brave

'If a victory is told in detail, one can no longer distinguish it from a defeat'~ Jean-Paul Sartre O brave warrioroff years of breaking warnow you have your first mealwith what looks like peacenow smile at passersbywithout the threat of swords o'erheadin what seems like peacenow wash your faceby the singing streamwithout th' stench of… Continue reading The Brave