An empty chalice – for dVerse
See dewdrops on the budding rose shimmer in the candlelight The honeyd drink I’m offered burns the touch of chili bites Striations in the marble sheen of tempting crimson tracks […]
See dewdrops on the budding rose shimmer in the candlelight The honeyd drink I’m offered burns the touch of chili bites Striations in the marble sheen of tempting crimson tracks […]
A whiff of perfume suddenly, could bring me back in time For real or maybe drunkenly? I feel her hand in mine My grandmother, she walks beside I’m five, and […]
Come hear about a sailor’s life he had the sweetest girl In happiness his trust he gave as she seduced an earl — And every time he left for sea […]
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