with filigreed damnations – 55 words
Your verbal creations of filigreed damnations in spittle riddled spray of curses hurled at me I defend with apologies of brittle verses and swirl away hiding and humbled – stumble […]
Your verbal creations of filigreed damnations in spittle riddled spray of curses hurled at me I defend with apologies of brittle verses and swirl away hiding and humbled – stumble […]
you conquer woods – entrap the cloudy skies with fingers stretched you carve my burning skin I open up like autumn-ripened cowpeas skive our breathing’s heavy as we yearn for […]
strength is given only to the helpful hands – a shaman’s song Linked to Carpe Diem — May 30, 2014
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
To live, to walk these streets we walked before Where cobblestones sing eulogies for us My soles are burning with its quenched…
ribbon of colours streaks across the endless sky dance of the spirits (Celestine) greeted by the water-song of mating toads in spring […]
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