My Home

In rheum of my eyes Floats dreams of my home Of warm and cool shades of grape wines On the secure walls of my Rome   The fog-kissed morning Folding in, to the cloudy day Breezy, cool with a peck of Sun brushing the orchid stray   Dusk tiptoes... Read More

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The Great Deception

This is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance of the characters to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.   As he lay bleeding in a corn field somewhere on the outskirts of Maiduguri with a bullet lodged in his hip and another in his... Read More

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Still

by Dawn Wilson. The first time he hit her, he had fled to the living room to cry. She had sat in front of the mirror crying when her mother walked into the room. “Your father is crying in the parlour. Go and tell him sorry.” She had been playing... Read More

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Healing Yourself

healing yourself - elsieisy blog

Are you going through emotional hurt? Does it seem like love has failed you or your emotion is running weak? Do you feel disappointed in the one you placed your love, hope and faith? Do you feel like a trailer-load of weight just rammed through your... Read More

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