My false mirror
Behind my blind spots lurking, hidden partsof self, the secrets hidden, and shamefulare those tiny lies discolouring my heart.My blue-sky smile is all in vain, a painfulbursting scab — a […]
Behind my blind spots lurking, hidden partsof self, the secrets hidden, and shamefulare those tiny lies discolouring my heart.My blue-sky smile is all in vain, a painfulbursting scab — a […]
Long ago he was young and greenstill uncorrupted by these scrollsuntouched by wisdom, words not seenhe swirled with music uncontrolledhe walked in scent of bloom and girlsand gazed for dreams […]
Tie me, darling, bind me darkly,you may bite and you may pinch melet us pretend, unleash me partly,until in pain I whisper… plea for a bit of mercy, to never […]
Afterwards we trailed in silence barrenslowly rich and poor, both friend and foeon grass and stones to shores of Achoronas from afar his ghostly ship aglow approached to bring us […]
Tie me darkly,bite and pinch meunleash me partly,I whisper… plea to never leaveforever yours,O, please believethere is no cure, obsessed, am Iwith skin on skinyou can untiewe’re bound in sin […]
practising for a whole life
dancing with my muse
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
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.