Below the flagstones
—when skies are hanged and oceans drowned,the single secret will still be mane e cummings Below the somber flagstonesburied bones forgotten ash While reckless shadows playin absentminded hide and seek […]
—when skies are hanged and oceans drowned,the single secret will still be mane e cummings Below the somber flagstonesburied bones forgotten ash While reckless shadows playin absentminded hide and seek […]
What’s thatthat irk/some itch,the glitchthat makes you watchthose loath/some actsthe facts, the catch,the this and thatthat spins your mindthat drives you nutsmakes you blindunease your gutsthe poisoned treatsthose nightmares leftat […]
Daughter dear, with your tangled tressesfreckled skin, I love your crooked teeth, your clawsthat reek of rot, your breath. Outcast you, like mecaved for shelter, I singwith booming voicefor you, […]
Are you chosen by joyin the way a dust-moth danceswithout effort in afternoon sunor as a sea-song goesto rest on the beach at sunsetas the moon-street guides youinto heavenly sleep? […]
WARNING: my prose can be disturbing for sensitive persons and is of course 100% fictional. As November darkness devours my sanity I recall how it started already when traversing into […]
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