This great land we live in
we have so much to learn
It’s fill with much opportunity
We just don’t know what to do with us self
But at what cost we said
Other lands have much to teach us
Pretending must have cost us much
Find a balance in this great land of ours
Eating and drinking is so important
shit is what we eat
Trust me I pay a great price
What the hell are we doing with it
Don’t ask me how I know this
I’ve travelled too many places
Those people have a nack of enjoying ourselves
But they stealest the best from this land
And uses it with their natural tendencies
And that’s what makes them grander in a minute
Look at our faces it lacks an essential ingredient that will make us truly better beings
It makes us mad though
To see what a lousy job we have done
That’s it, botanical garden is what we need

Getting Ready for What

Sometimes I think I live such a monotone life indeed

just eating the same ole meals over and over again and again

How can I not, my issues are so grand I can’t get ahold of this no matter what the breed

Just imagine, My neck is suspected to be the sacred culprit of my pains

Not only that of which My belly seems to be in such a mess, it only wants to accept

that of which only compliment the lifestyles of the saints

So I went to the market today and purchased me some olives and two tomates to make me some tastes as I will not suffer anymore of this deprivation for some good old foods, for real

that’s all…

Phoebe Casez

Phoebe’s Journey

It’s kind of like, I’m ignored

because of the unknown

I know that life wasn’t so good

for the last three years or so

It’s not my fault as far as I know

even though it seems that I am weary

of everything that life has thrown at us

Don’t get me wrong, I am not my own

life just happened to me this way

Just search your heart for all of my pains

and all of us will understand why I act this way

Oh how they laughed at my yay and nays,

my boys and girls, and all that I have to say

So yes am a bit weary after coming back from France

just because I’ve shared my joys from this wonderful 

life I’ve had 

So now I needed your charms, you hold it back from us

I suppose I needed to be touched for others to withdraw from me

Believe you me I am not my own, just wait and see what life 

has had for thee Indeed because of us.

phoebe Casez

Nay Say

You may think I have a perfect life

Just moving to and fro

mending my own battles without a fro

as it may or may not be

Look beneath my reckless foundation

then you may see that my scares are

deeper then the ocean full of rochers as can be

The sun peeps though

I think it may be time to close my shutters, and walk again


All matters

Christianity huh, is this what it is suppose to be
tried and tested again and again by us.
Born with this faith from a babe
not sure I want to relive this again and again
So, let’s not be discouraged though, they say
joy cometh in the morning
Now,  fellow Christians who have been tried and passed the unforgettable testings of life
Oups, fear no more and therefore leave the rest alone to go through their uncertainties of life
Remember this, others live in fear but I suppose they have a disgusting mind of hope that keeps them going on and on
Humans of all walk are in need of this hope
therefore it’s time to stop the nagging of us as others experience favor as oppose to their mess
I am one of us, so…

The people of Guyana’s

img_0794Interesting enough, these Guyanese people, they walk alone but yet they are free in their minds and the esprit 

Their distinct ways for sure reflects their  personality type

This can be misunderstood, but in reality they exemplify elegantly quiet ways

I walk in admiration for this land I’ve visited this summer with my daughter who encountered her foes

It changes the mindset of one nation when you get back into a land that’s full of abandance 

don’t get me wrong they are full, but lack structure compare to us

On the other hand, I can see greatness coming from the younger generations

So, let’s beware they are not alone


The tide has turned against us

Life seems all good, travelling, walking, talking and taking care of my goods

Then one day lightning strikes me and all hell comes sailing down on us

Taken into captive then locked up for a few

Strung out on this pill I had nothing else to lose

Oh my, its not fun for those who did me wrong

No more tears for us, life is just too confused

Talking to others just doesn’t make sense

They don’t quite understand me anymore

So, it’s time to leave this trud for good


Guyana Trip

My trip back to the U.S after 24 hours of travelling wasn’t  without issues. Headaches, tummy worries, swollen feet, and clogged up brains aren’t fun right now. I suppose older age doesn’t help. Now I have to get back into shape and that may just take awhile. Needles to say, the daughter enjoyed it with some mosquitos nipping at at her.

Great land indeed and the people are certainly enjoying it. Let’s not talk about the younger generation who are so enjoying themselves. Let’s leave them alone, it’s there time to fly.

So, with that being said, i need to get myself in order. In time i will disclose more on this great land called Guyana, South America.

Phoebe C.

Georgetown, Guyana

First day in Georgetown, Guyana.9832CDCA-A10E-4205-9663-FB24DB6AA747

Departure, Nashville, TN to Newark, almost 24 hours of travelling with Lucy. Very demanding this daughter, but we arrived safely to Port of Spain, Trinidad & Tobago. then to Georgetown,Guyana. We left on Monday July 16th and arrived the following morning precisely. People are not complaining but, it is not a hassle free airport. Apparently, there are doing some serious renovations so, patience is necessary. 

Thé cousins were there to meet us and whisked us off to the hotel. Very charming indeed, Not everyone’s style though. A little confusion though just because i am a bit light headed. That was solved after i fired up the hotel manager a bit. Forgive me, it seem as though it was my fault after all.

lost but found


Oh Lord this day why am I here?

In words full of contentment

I plead to you this day

 gave me hope on this lonely way

to have faith to believe

what my eyes cannot see

What a surprise, my eyes behold

Oh Lord 

you are so full 

of beauty and grace

 Arise you, dry your wet eyes

And behold

He stretches his hand

deep into your soul

Come ye my servant

and sweetly repose

 by Phoebe C.