Poetry
What Is Left to Offer?
If I were to give a sacrifice of my sins Wealth, possessions or even souls How much will I lose? How many souls would perish? In the name of appeasing the gods? I sin daily,…
Poetry
If
If all I see is flaming curls of fire If all is ahead is gloom and soot If my windshield wipers wail from fail If my screen is dark and sad I need not worry of incoming threat I…
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Photography
Harris Weds
I have longed to do this post. Maybe because it was the first shoot I ever did in life. I knew little about photography. All I knew was to slide to Auto and shoot. I dared to do…
Poetry
Someone Asked Me
Someone asked me, “Hey? Are you born again?” I replied, “Depends on which definition of born again you know!” Someone asked me, “You have not exhausted worldly pleasures, why get…
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Faith & Foundations
Hey Christian Blogger
Starting up a blog and naming it a Christian blog is just like dipping a nut in honey. Doing two or three posts is like licking the honey from the nut. Sharing the posts and…
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Faith & Foundations
I Longed to Be a Househelp
I longed to be their househelp, to just clean the marble dining table, polish the wooden floor or wipe the glass coffee table. I wished to wipe the dust off their humongous TV set…
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Poetry
What Makes Me Me?
Sometimes I think am Siloma maybe because am of light complexion Other times I think maybe it is because am a writer and I do the things I do Sometimes I think my career defines…
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Poetry
What If?
I have asked you for everything in life Wealth, health and a sane mind Beautiful wife and kids and holidays to unwind I have asked for opened deals, straightened paths and…
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Politics
Francis Ole Legis: The End of an Era
Francis Ole Legis The passing on last week of Francis Lemek Ole Legis marks the end of an era in Maasailand politics. Ole Legis who was laid to rest yesterday in his Loolopon home…
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Poetry
I Take You for Granted
How quick I reply to her message And how fast I change my mind from reading your word are just the same There is no thin line to how fast I get tired when it is time for your word…
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Poetry
I Used to Be Proud
I used to be proud Wait… Who confesses that? I used to think more of myself That others came last I was self-seeking and greedy Willing to do anything at all costs So long as I do…
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Purpose & Alignment
I Am Not Good Enough
I realized that most of my friends are talented. Most of them ask me, “Hey, how do you hack all these?” “Do you have 32 hours in a day?” Some go to the extend of saying, “I wish I…