Forever parted
Sighted in this soot – a gracious swan who kissed the surface of my dream. It sang in deepest longing for its kind of black and white who don’t connect. […]
Sighted in this soot – a gracious swan who kissed the surface of my dream. It sang in deepest longing for its kind of black and white who don’t connect. […]
sustained in her watery womb of indigo sustained in waterlogged wakedness for his existence sustained by the wickedness of waiting, waiting, wanting sustained with barely heartbeats from his bursts of […]
vissa dagar är luften tunn – dess knivskarpa klarhet drar mig mot ljuset där jag blinkande likt en nyss uppdragen harr förlorar min kraft hjälplöst glider mina ord som okynniga […]
This is a world where only in the shadows there is light, where only in the darkness you can see the beacons guiding us towards a future where dawn can […]
as sun’s reflected in moon-silver sickle – elderly owl hoots — Linked to Carpe Diem — December 6, 2013
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