Mist of the Mornings
7 December 2023
By Maya Green Pray be silent, and in constant contemplationPerchance, you will get the experienceTrue words, of eloquence and eleganceThe voice from the heart’s very
By Maya Green Pray be silent, and in constant contemplationPerchance, you will get the experienceTrue words, of eloquence and eleganceThe voice from the heart’s very
By Maya Green I sit here watchingSuch bounteous sunsetO, for your glorious displayI cryBut in joy! Gently the waves callCaressing the shore, gentlyThe shores of
By Maya Green Green is the colourIt’s lively, friendlyIt is the colour of paradiseI would love to think soIt must be so! This greenery —
By MAYA GREEN Last night I saw the moon — I thought I saw her smileThis morning I read a piece, it said the moon
By MAYA GREEN It’s your true nature to seek the TRUTH:Your whole life is a journey in its pursuit;Be as the moon, reflecting back the
By MAYA GREEN There are the builders and creatorsAnd then there are the destroyersEveryone who has ever walked this EarthIs either one of the aforesaid,
By MAYA GREEN For desperate times, desperate measuresWhether being reactive, or anticipatory, it’s just contextualWhether to be calm and measured — or more of an
By MAYA GREEN In the footsteps, of my father’s directionFor a higher ground’s destinationTo climb up the ‘floating’ high mountainSet up firmly in nature’s high
By Stanley Gona Chee Khiong Enjoying the breathtaking views from the Kota Kinabalu Waterfront — the South China Sea and nearby islands beckon A tranquil
By MAYA GREEN O, of the march of timeIt is merciless, determined and unstoppableAye, indeed it is not stoppableIt’s not like water — vast as
