Mute voices

Mute voices struggle in a bottle where the victims of utterance, cast ruins into the mind. Mute voices fight for audience but faithfulness go astray The voices glide into the desert. Sincerity gets trapped in an arid land. Busted voices hit the bedrock, and are spilled into the dept; buried, forever mute.

The Writing Craft

Years ago, when my elementary school teacher asked us girls, to weave a local basket, we didn’t know where to start. Basket weaving at the time was strictly for boys. As a result, girls didn’t learn the craft. To be able to nail making the basket, we needed to learn the basics which meant going … More The Writing Craft