Naomi

Oh Naomi
I hope you see it all so perfectly now..
Sweet, sweet Naomi
The good and the bad...
Like a twisted knot of manzanita red
I know you're in a place where there's
Total clarity..
No more blurred lines..
No ins or outs..
Nothing to dwell on..
No shadows of the past to cripple
Your sparkle.
Only the Truth by your side..
Inside and out
Just eternal Light..
Sweet Naomi
Here on this earthly plane,
We're left to play.

-A

This Is Our Time

This is our time
It's always been now or never.
We've traveled far on that lonesome road...
A million heartbreaks leading me to you.

It was always you...
My soulful friend.
I could never let you slip away...
As real as a thought, as close as my heartbeat
We shared a vision...
I made a decision.
The moment will always be now.
Heaven nestled within' my arms...

All in this world will meet it's end.
But not you and me.

-A

A silent Truth

I know the silent truth..

Of holding onto a lonely grace

In the face of anger.

 

I know the quiet surrender

To tranquil silence..

Where silence becomes my voice.

 

Soulful solitude..

An inward embrace

The only comfort..

That of the Ever Watchful.

 

Allahu Alim..

A God, All-Knowing.

 

-A

No Words

No words can capture
The void you leave behind.
Every smile, every laugh, every embrace..
The warmth of your face..
Glowing.

The thought of you gone
Chills me to the bone.
Yet I will wait, patiently...
As I have dreamed of you for years before.

I crossed land and ocean..
Chasing a love deeper than the depths,
Higher than ever flown,
Beyond this earthly mass..

I love you now and always..
From Dunya to Jannah.
By your side for always and eternal....

-A

Omnipotent

There she reclines..
Chin tilted to the clouds..
A wonder closer to her heart.

All that is in this life..
In a blink of an eye
Golden years passing us over..
A warm kiss of the sun..
A sweet and gentle breeze..
A moment in time.
All that has come and gone...
So much loving, living and dying.
A brief everlasting moment of all
Eternity..
Life on earth as we know it..
A fleeting thought..
Her heart yearns what is beyond it's
Knowledge.
A Truth and understanding so profound..
Beyond this human understandinig.

A soul yearning for it's return to the
Omnipotent.

-A

October of 24'

There’s no way to recount every single insult since October ‘24, but here is a small, fumbling rant…

We have witnessed countless innocent lives lost, damaged, and tortured—people just trying to live, like you and me. People with families, hopes, dreams, and gifts for the world—everything stolen by evil design, by an empire betting on our continued blindness, indoctrinated before our very first breath.

I saw the martyrdom of an innocent girl who shared the same name as my daughter—one of many. I witnessed a toddler whose wide, searching eyes and angelic cheeks were in sharp contrast to his trembling little limbs. A child surviving a blast somewhere in the middle of the night, clinging to a fragile stick of a tree, curled over his knees—his spirit gone like a ghost in the dark. Too many grandparents. Martyred newlyweds. Weddings that once provided hope in a dark hour. Young and old. Too many stories, so many lives. Every denomination. Every place of worship.

I remember last October, breaking down under the weight of witnessing a broadcasted genocide—atrocities that should leave any moral person with PTSD. That’s just from sight alone. Imagine that. Imagine, after all this time, a person who cannot summon even an ounce of love or pain from within their own heart to care. These are not my people.

Every single day, I make the effort—to show support, to raise awareness—because every effort counts. I choose to be a "sound bite" in the hope of shedding light on the bigger picture. It’s the least I can do. You can lead a horse to water, but you can’t make it drink. These are not my people.

An awakening has come—but not in the way it was predicted. This is not sugar and fluff. This is our new norm. And all the superficial things that once seemed to matter? They don’t anymore.

Nothing is more important than life, liberty, and freedom for ALL—a unifying message that rings hollow if its foundation has always been built on the blood of the innocent. Just a cover. Just indoctrination.

History keeps repeating itself. Every corner of the world has felt this pain. There is no true success in stepping on others to get ahead—whether through outright diabolical planning or the silent complicity of turning a blind eye.

Ignorance is willful.

Love truly is the answer.

—A

Our Souls

Our souls had been entangled in every lifetime before.

We had a vision..

Mirror upon mirror.

Friends..

We had a quiet knowing within.

With every fiber of our being..

We held a Truth..

From friendship to a Promise..

We made a dream come true.

Safety in our shared joy

Shielded from the fire..

What a blessing to behold..

Love everlasting.

-A