Category: Poetry

I honour this fence beneath my feet. It separates me from who I think I am, have been, and who I may someday be. Each fence I cross is sacred; as are the ones I have dared not climb. I would not grow if I did not cross them, And I would not know my … Continue reading The Sacred Fence

Allah before me, Calling me, Satan below. On my right an Angel telling me "Go!" On my left a Jinn calling this world "home", And my heart fills with shouting Between friend and foe. Before me lays a path into the unseen, From the world I am walking in, To a world waiting for me. … Continue reading An Abode of Peace

In just a few moments we will awake upon a new scene, Anxiously awaiting judgement for all of our deeds. Our lifetime seeming like only part of a day; As we hope our good deeds will bear the most weight. After days, months, or years in the grave our body will stand anew; Revived by … Continue reading Just a few moments