Resisting gravity
Resisting gravity & pining for the sky but relentlessly the downward pull will eventually uproot and release me into those eternal waves beneath. My destiny is sealed – but yet […]
Resisting gravity & pining for the sky but relentlessly the downward pull will eventually uproot and release me into those eternal waves beneath. My destiny is sealed – but yet […]
They say that opposites attract just like infinity and zero are the limes of each other the opposing poles on the surface of a Riemann sphere And all that lie […]
In boldest headlines see a coming war like charcoal spilled on snow, this war the pride of nations on our heroes lie I see those eyes that burn for coming […]
The poppies flew on Flanders fields see ghosts of soldiers prancing once sacrificed like guinea pigs for national financing their spirits flew on gossamer like butterflies were dancing the sickly […]
still a reminder of Christmas past breaking into a treasure chest of windled kernels released in crack crack sound like that Tjajkovsky suite where flower waltz with children my treasure […]
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly