Thorny heart
“Be a cactus in a world of delicate flowers.”H. Jackson Brown Jr. Thorny, spinedsilently hostilemaybe even vileI wait while shunnedaside , but stillin spring I bloomand whisper scentthat only you […]
“Be a cactus in a world of delicate flowers.”H. Jackson Brown Jr. Thorny, spinedsilently hostilemaybe even vileI wait while shunnedaside , but stillin spring I bloomand whisper scentthat only you […]
A leap of faithto see, believein feathered hopefreed from ropesfor chance to bringa bliss to singbut in too deepwe fall bereavedfrom grace; from joy;we hope in vainto simply copefor strain […]
I would not call this spring, but according to meteorology we have now left the season of winter. The ground is still frozen, and ice covers most of the lakes […]
From the wildest of winds, wolf-howled this nightmoon-danced my dreams; when dawn broke my mirththe sternness of sunshine scattered my dark-songsand shattered by sheen; just shadows can save meuntil tweets […]
A gaze ablaze with teenagezeal cannot mask her angst;setting veins ablaze… she hasthat poise her dad has paid,she knows her dues, but offthis haze she’s far from well The club […]
practising for a whole life
dancing with my muse
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.