Hi there…
Welcome to Muriuki’s world. I share my writing: poems, journals, reflections, and all manner of thoughts that reside in my mind here. Indulge.
It’s around the Covid years and I am seated on grass at a leased farm in Kiserian. The Kajiado sun is hot and harsh, but the wind makes it bearable. Tranquil even. The environment and the place is peaceful, but I…
What is home? Home has been a place sometimes. Other times, home was a person.…
And when I lived out the life of my dreams, it was not grand. It…
Deep inside, At the surface of my skin, In my very essence, A dream lives…
It’s around the Covid years and I am seated on grass at a leased farm…
Why do I write? I write to stay alive. I write to keep my soul…
For a long time, I barely talked about my late mum. She passed away when…