Alone at night – Trifextra angst
in darkest silence lies my angst where heavy heartbeats echo there loneliness can grip my throat – a muted dark falsetto in pitter-patter from my sweaty head I’m abandoned and […]
in darkest silence lies my angst where heavy heartbeats echo there loneliness can grip my throat – a muted dark falsetto in pitter-patter from my sweaty head I’m abandoned and […]
forgiveness – can be like the waves breaking on the shore — Linked to Carpe Diem
Inspired haiku by Garry Gay Halloween night– the fisherman dressed as a scarecrow Halloween night — the fisherman dressed as a scarecrow smell of bachalhau lingers in his beard — […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis