Seeking shelter
We’ve learnt is to fear the feathers of the sky. You might think the sky is perfect, a perfect blue, but if it’s marred by cirrus clouds, the wind will […]
We’ve learnt is to fear the feathers of the sky. You might think the sky is perfect, a perfect blue, but if it’s marred by cirrus clouds, the wind will […]
We came to see the view, horizon, mountains, sea; but found around us veiled, this opened ribcage, peaks earth’s an island: we its heartbeat — left alone. We came to […]
Minutes trickle tick-tock-prickle heart beats searching passport, suitcase, toothpaste, tickets, haste, but stuck in thickets. syruped rushing seconds gushing searching gates way too late travel nowhere chewing pillow screaming dreaming […]
a morning firework your skin my private vellum finger painting stars together earthbound falling we grasp its infinity Today Toni inspires us to write tanka at dVerse. It’s been a […]
On the peaceful planet of Zlook an exciting discovery had been made: They had found a somewhat intelligent life-form on another planet, but alas a meteor was destined to destroy […]
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