A Cirrus-streaked aboveness, slate-grey galesravage ribcage, tears apart, murder maim.the westerner, November winds haul us sleet Watch bony boughs give way, they bend and flailsee centennial sentinels. pine-trees claimedto teeth […]
A personal blog sharing heartfelt poetry inspired by sensuality, love, nature, beauty, and soulful reflection.
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
