Your aura behind
It was never the scent of your fingergrazing my cheeks on that eveningit wasn’t your taste that still lingersnor tears in your eye-lashes shiningwhen later that morning we parted,it was […]
It was never the scent of your fingergrazing my cheeks on that eveningit wasn’t your taste that still lingersnor tears in your eye-lashes shiningwhen later that morning we parted,it was […]
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
The Quantumverse
Poetry, haiku. Life, word play, puns, free verse
About fantastical places and other stuff