Dumpster motherhood
She grew up to be wild, but ended up a street-urchin, teen-age mother. For the sake of her kids she grew up fast and found herself a moderate dwelling, she […]
She grew up to be wild, but ended up a street-urchin, teen-age mother. For the sake of her kids she grew up fast and found herself a moderate dwelling, she […]
Before His library is wider than its wallsand taller than the border of its roof, It has oceans, mountains and pathsleading deeper ever deeper into forests. It has galaxies and […]
I’m something moreor lessthe mess of numbers,arrows,code and sorrowstre-e-e-tchedacross my wide-screen-hours, making odds meet ends,and end be balancedinto spreadsheetshyper scaled to sumsof dollars and maybe laterborrow wordsfrom Powerpointsto bless the […]
Tickling petals gently wet dewed as butterfliesmay flutter, high on sunsets, we will softly silk-sigh, skin-to-skin, thigh to hand,tit to tongueupwards we can sin to merge impaled;we, my love, weshall […]
When the path leads onward over rocks and crags with only cairns to lead the way our hope of catching the promised view had diminished. We had started in the […]
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