Carpe Diem Haiku – Beautiful dream
moonbeams weave their silver gossamer – in drops of rain Sandman sprinkles dreams of seaside joy child’s eyelash flutters Linked to Carpe Diem — December 4, 2013
moonbeams weave their silver gossamer – in drops of rain Sandman sprinkles dreams of seaside joy child’s eyelash flutters Linked to Carpe Diem — December 4, 2013
your fences leave me here alone defenceless I’m cast away to wait outside for you to change ceaseless lingering, I stay but from inside I smell decay and cheerless attitudes […]
An inspired haiko from Hando’s haiku listening with another to the music of the mountain stream; there is no other as mountain stream play lullabies tonight – it’s just for […]
when colours gone to shades of greymy brimstone heart is devil’s pawnI should have walked the narrow waywhen colours gone when noose is tight, it pulls me downthe sinner’s highest […]
O’er people’s dwellings three descend of Mögthrasir’s maidens, the sole Hamingiur who are in the world, although with Jötuns nurtured (from Vafþrúðnismál) It is said that our three of life […]
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