a better man – for dVerse
I wish I was a better man I wish I could rid myself of prejudice share a cup of coffee – listen to her story of abuse that’s written in […]
I wish I was a better man I wish I could rid myself of prejudice share a cup of coffee – listen to her story of abuse that’s written in […]
Francis of Assisi said: “For it is in giving that we receive.” sunshine smile – from the back-alley bonfires dirty dollar bills Linked to Carpe Diem — September 3, 2014
To start a compost means to integrate yourself into the cycle of life, the reward is bountiful from flowers and vegetables. But where would my compost be without the earthworms? […]
the cobblestones are wet from rain when suddenly staccato of stiletto heels a glimpse of garter tantalize as do the whiteness of her moonlit breast in confidence she leaves her […]
Kitao wrote when the peonies bloomed, it seemed as though there were no flowers around them First the first line makes me think of loss, the peonies are not blooming […]
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