I AM UYIME russell

09/04/2023

Success is not measured by what you do compared to what others do, it is measured by what you do with the ability God gave you.

30/07/2022

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Remember, see fear and then choose faith and confidence.

26/06/2022

25/04/2022

Out of the night that covers me. Black as the pit from pole to pole. Thank whatever gods maybe. For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance, I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance. My head is bloody but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears looms but the horror of the shade. And yet diminished of the years finds and shall find me unafraid. In matters not how straight the gate, how charge with punishments the scroll. I am the MASTER of my fate. I am the soul CAPTAIN of my soul.

19/05/2021

Pearls and Pleasures

He whispers to me elaborate dreams
All the missing things I need to hear
My insecurities hurriedly disappear
When he presents his love's stronghold
Colorizing the desires of my soul
Until his gentle touch conquers my mind
Vulnerability becomes polite pleasantry
For surrendered hearts, intertwined
Undeniably, I am his and he is mine

In passion's progressive obsession
My breath becomes suspended in his
With his swift kiss of diligent intent
An intimate invitation, I cannot resist
Releasing inhibitions with love's permission
He fades into me, melting in flushed colors
We become something new, loving each other
Blended emotions, in rhythm's bonded tether
Erotic exchange of touch, in pearls of pleasure

19/05/2021

A dying man's Reverie

In the flat, icy, cold, he floated
Carefully breathing his final breaths
His thoughts taking him away
From the pins and needles
From the cold sting

Of his, fast approaching, oceanic passing
It's funny, he thought, how the pain of the wet
Could bring a warm comfort as he floated away
Into the memories of youth, the back seat s*x
The sermons at church
The hunger, in his first taste of love
The pewter spoon at breakfast
The prayers in the dark
And all of the things that he might desperately miss

All because his lies, had rightfully capsized
Leading him here, into this flat, icy, cold
Where he floated above himself
Choosing each memory, pacing each breath
For the inevitable had arrived
And he found himself unprepared

For this icy, cold, death
He recalled a promise he'd made
To himself as a child
That he would not die alone
Never, die alone
Yet, here he was
With a bullet in his chest
Floating alone, into a watery grave
Where he no longer felt pain
Only regrets

For he'd been a dishonest man
And to himself, he recognized the irony
All of the money and all of the power
Could no longer help
As he drew his last breath
And sank into the blackness
Of a cold, icy, chamber
Filled with the stench
Of all his
Ice, cold,
Regrets...