Author name: Edisonwrites

Michael Edison, known as “The Uncensored Writer,” is a fearless advocate who writes about issues that challenge humaneness, speaking to the core of what it means to be humane in an unjust world. A writer since his early teens, his dynamic pen dances between poetry, fiction, and non-fiction, always with a commitment to truth, justice, and undeniable compassion that draws readers closer to their own humanity.

5am

Edisonwrites / June 6, 2025

The dews were still drizzling, The birds in their nest whispering. Whispering in rhythm to the heart. It’s

A compassionate doctor holding hands with a smiling child leukemia patient in a hospital bed, symbolizing hope and healing.

STETHOSCOPES AND MIRACLES

Edisonwrites / May 24, 2025

It was 9PM, my call had just begun, The call room was silent. The stethoscope was swinging like a

A father and son stand together in a stormy landscape. The father rests a hand on his son's shoulder, offering reassurance. The son gazes at the turbulent horizon, symbolizing life's struggles. A soft light breaks through dark clouds, representing hope and wisdom

LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON – Letter 12 – Face the Reality

Edisonwrites / March 21, 2025

Dear son, The rattles in your mind stirred my sleep, Those storms woke the silent night. Like

A lone figure kneels in the snow at night, head bowed, hands open in surrender. Mist swirls around them, with dim moonlight casting a somber glow.

I SURRENDER, WE’RE ALL SINNERS

Edisonwrites / March 16, 2025

Don’t let me drift like a ghost in the wind, These nights

A solitary figure on desolate, cracked ground at dusk, symbolizing exhaustion and resignation, with a towel dropped on the ground and a barren tree in the background

IT IS OVER, I QUIT

Edisonwrites / November 28, 2024

IT IS OVER, I QUIT. I quit wearing this mask, A mask of a shadow in a walking stance.

A broken man kneeling in a dark, stormy forest with arms outstretched, pleading to a glowing divine figure for mercy and hope

DEAR GOD, DON’T GIVE UP ON ME

Edisonwrites / November 23, 2024

Dear God, Please don’t leave me on this tempestuous road. Don’t leave me in this storm and thunder. Every

A father sends a glowing bird carrying a scroll, symbolizing a message of hope. A young man stands amidst a storm, guided by fireflies, with a stagnant lake transforming into a flowing river, symbolizing resilience and growth

LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON: LETTER 11 THE POWER OF FRUSTRATION

Edisonwrites / November 22, 2024

Dear son, It’s been a while since I sent the postal bird, its wings carrying my heart to your

Minimalist illustration of an hourglass with sand running out, symbolizing the passage of time from youth to old age, set against a gradient background transitioning from sunrise to sunset.

LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON: LETTER-10-THE URGENCY OF TIME

Edisonwrites / November 13, 2024

Dear son, If you are 25, in 15 years, you will be 40, Same with 35 and 45, 50

Tribute to a Great Friend from Edison - Minimalist Memorial Image with Sunset Background

TRIBUTE TO A FRIEND

Edisonwrites / November 10, 2024

Dear friend, I hope you can hear me I know you can hear me from the other side of

A lonely silhouette in a misty garden at dusk, holding a letter, symbolizing feelings of loss, struggle, and longing for a father's guidance.

FIRST LETTER TO DAD

Edisonwrites / November 10, 2024

Dear dad, It was last night I saw the postal bird, on my way to the garden, it is