River Heartless
You are river, running wild You are river running high. I’m a footpath rarely walked I’m a footpath, make me cry No cairn is needed, I follow river I ask […]
You are river, running wild You are river running high. I’m a footpath rarely walked I’m a footpath, make me cry No cairn is needed, I follow river I ask […]
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