[tabby title="Poem"] History remembers the night that trailed us,It remembers the bus that carried some of us to the unknown,It remembers the darkness that stood at the door,It remembers the light that paved a way for us. History remembers the...

[tabby title="Poem"] She was revealed to him while she was seeking the Divine to understand the mystery of the unseen,A book about him was opened to her,Some pages turned very fast,Some turned slowly revealing the darkness that had trailed him,A...

[tabby title="Poem"] She consumed the sacrilege,And considered it a privilege.She was away from home,Away from her community.She disregarded the potency of tradition,Took light of its implications,Or perhaps she was simply oblivious to them. It was a community ritual to slaughter...

[tabby title="Poem"] Faces of the living,Hearts of the troubled,Minds of the sojourner,Tomorrow is a meadow filled with hidden shadows. Living in a new day,Continuing in the old ways,Light enters the room, illuminating everything,But twilight soon sculpts its own. The mirror...

[tabby title="Poem"] Bright midnight,Tranquil moment,Unveiling mysteries,The unseen is known,There’s a deluge of the unheard. [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Thompson Emate spends his leisure time on creative writing, particularly poetry and prose. He has a deep love for nature and the arts....