aslumber still
Today, a slip of suncaressed my skinbut still aslumberthe budding bloomsrepose and waitfor twilight frost to ceasefor smiles to widen into grinsfor laughter of the streamsfor spring to conquerice and […]
Today, a slip of suncaressed my skinbut still aslumberthe budding bloomsrepose and waitfor twilight frost to ceasefor smiles to widen into grinsfor laughter of the streamsfor spring to conquerice and […]
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