Resisting Fear, Loving More

What have we learned from our horrible experiences? Has it made us stronger? Or has it completely taken over our lives? It can most certainly be both. Some experiences are easy to hide and you hardly ever go back to the memory of that experience. However, there are certain things that one goes through that feels…

Humbled and Jumbled

I think the word humble is thrown around way too much, that it is losing its pure definition. People tend to think they are humble, and this is great. But what does it actually mean to be humble? Can humble people also have bad intentions with other people? Can humble people treat others with disrespect?…

Do They Know?

  Do they know? Do they feel? Do they wonder? Do they see? Do they expect? Do they have hope? Do they still love? These questions all surround one explicit idea, and inevitable part of our lives. The dying. How hard it must be to come to reality that you will not get better. How…

A Writers Intent

By: Rhonda Nemri A writers intent is to provide a different perspective to others. To let the reader experience another persons experiences whether fiction or non fiction. A writers need is to fully express themselves, and most times it’s done creatively. A writer hopes for many readers and commentaries on their writings. But whether one…

Destructive Power

By : Rhonda Nemri They cut you. They cut you so deep, you bleed. But you don’t bleed to death. Just a bunch of cuts that become scars. You don’t walk away, you forgive them. Each time you forgive them, you think to yourself it will be better. When really, you’re handing them that power….

The Fools Will Chatter

By: Rhonda Nemri Photograph painted and photo edited By: Rhonda Nemri I mustn’t show my tears. Or else the fools will chatter. I mustn’t show my smile. Or else the fools will chatter. I mustn’t grief out loud. Or else the fools will chatter. I must show my tears. Or else the fools will chatter….

Visionaries

By: Rhonda Nemri Photograph taken by Rhonda Nemri Lying there with your eyes closed and your cold delicate skin, I see you but can’t feel your touch. Throwing myself at you with tears rushing down my face, dripping to the cold ground. Catching the last moment of your presence as I press my warm face…

Painted Silhouettes

By: Rhonda Nemri Photograph Taken By: Rhonda Nemri Colors changing into the mood. Loud as the fire bursts with creation of realism. Layered in black cloth as it resembles the feelings of mourn. Stripping the darkness from its root, and bringing back life. Shameful appearances of the painted silhouettes. Once again it shall appear to…

A Desired Freedom For The Oppressed

By Rhonda Nemri Passing that moment in my life that tries so hard to bring the hurt to me for my wants. Standing still looking around fighting to see the freedom I have been longing for. You stand there over me with your hurtful words, and your abusive sentiments that you call love. This is…

Strong Surface

The strength of the ground that holds me up to keep me standing. For I shall use the ground to keep me walking, and running for more. I shall not ignore the given, but use it wisely So I can fulfill my need of life, and its givings. If I have no light, I have…