Slam on Russian Invasion of Ukraine

In the midst of war, history hath seen. Even the valiant of men, cripple their morality. For oft the zenith falls at twilight And the serenest of doves lose tenacity. O' affrayer of the garden,…

A father dead, Forced to leave his daughter unfed. A husband gone, Leaving his wife alone to mourn. A soldier lies awake at night, Desperately pleading gods to end this fight. He doesn’t want to hide…

Blood! Blood! Blood! Everywhere there is blood Tears cascade While cries echo through the streets The crystal blue river That flowed with much vigor Now, filled with immense blood Tainting its…

Green static on the throne, but one signal breaks the drone. A ripple in the pond, an echo far beyond. She arrives — not a meme, but a pulse, a frequency that bends the rules. Her eyes are green…

Bears are humble creatures That strike a deal with bees for honey What does biology and history teaches Did the negotiation have anything to do with money They say bears are hungry but quiet when…

February. Twenty twenty-two. I was young. I remember where I was standing, because for about nine days it was the only thing anybody said. Nine days of blue and yellow. Blue and yellow on the…

The story inside my soul

In a war with no boundaries, Where cities are bare and broken- Those fighting and those sleeping have lost their lives. Soldiers who unremittingly shot each bullet for the freedom of the motherland,…

The spine tingles coldly, The metallic, steely scrapes Of sabers rattling so close, And fear takes on all shapes. So close that I cannot forget, That rattles come from blades, Sharp and cruel and…

Catapults and shields, Reform rings through every street. The men will not yield.

In the act of restoring morality, an institution, a law-abiding facility meant to keep the dark hearts of men from straying past the road, is inserted as a trade for their freedom. Yet, in our love…

No more bullets fly in Kyiv, On the burnt and black Maidan, The barricades can now come down, For the battle is now won. Berkut no longer threatens, One hundred dead, no more, Need fall lifeless on…

Empty corridors and open doors Lifeless limbs and aching sores Endless paths and pain galore Outstretched arms, that reach no more Mist filled rooms and empty tombs Souls are lost as life seems…

When They Go Missing, We Speak They disappear into silence, Their names becoming whispers in the night. Families searching through empty spaces, Holding onto hope, holding onto light. Behind every…

Habakkuk, You stood on the walls and watched, Through the long and troubled night. You strained your eyes across the field, Looking hard for movement slight. Of secret shadows dark and dim. For well…

cant you see the damaged hearts leaving family in the past, having to move on without familys separated some put to war the suddun flash in kyiv at 7 in the morning hearts broken, tears dropped,…

Through midnight gates at Nivky Station run teenage revolutionaries, raising Kyiv to the ground with snare drum steps, violin tremolos shout, They cannot stop us! - Sliding, gliding on aluminum…

War broke out, and all were called to fight. Young and naïve he stood, Fear tightening around his tender throat— Yet patriotism spoke louder. Thus marched the unknown soldier. “Why must peace be born…