“My King is the King of your king”

“My King is the King of your king”

  “My King is the King of your king” By: Mo Isom, 2011   My King is the King of your king, my King gave your king life. My hope hopes that your hope will learn to hope, in all that is True and Right.   My faith has faith that you’ll...
Freedom Redefined

Freedom Redefined

So picture this scene, you’ve raped and you’ve pillaged. You’ve murdered, you’ve lied, you’ve destroyed a whole village. And when the High Courts catch you, you’re guilty of crime. You’re covered in blood, you’re punished to die. They explain to you you’re death will...
Where You and I Can Go

Where You and I Can Go

There is an empty sunset at the end of evening’s glow. A place where most have wandered, a place most choose to go. What lingers there are broken smiles, dreams cut short at whim. For as the sun sets deeper, so sinks imagination’s end. But I know of...
Freedom Redefined [VIDEO]

Freedom Redefined [VIDEO]

  Freedom Redefined So picture this scene, you’ve raped and you’ve pillaged. You’ve murdered, you’ve lied, you’ve destroyed a whole village. And when the High Courts catch you, you’re guilty of crime. You’re covered in blood, you’re punished to die. They explain...
Clay In the Potter’s Hands: a poem of trust

Clay In the Potter’s Hands: a poem of trust

I am but clay in the potter’s hands, a mass amongst many in the workshop of life. Formless and shapeless, no use or demands, simple and naive, unfamiliar to strife. To my left rest many, resembling me, but they’re hardened and drying, crumbling in state....