Decaying on the inside – pumpkin issues
To be the brightest on the withered vine unjustness in the pumpkin patch To be picked and sent away too young you’re the pumpkin that was snatched To be painted […]
To be the brightest on the withered vine unjustness in the pumpkin patch To be picked and sent away too young you’re the pumpkin that was snatched To be painted […]
det sällsamma djuret från norr 148 dagar — i havskajak ofredsår i isens grepp slutet på historien — häxorna or translated the remarkable beast from the north 148 days in […]
beloved snow – in the memory of the forest after dark for whom the bell tolls – ashes to dust I wanted to create a variation too, where I use […]
today I asked the wind about enigmas and arcanum in the fall the blowing wind responded – and a single leaf came dancing down it landed by my feet and […]
I wrap my arms around in vain her eyes and soul’s among the stars I’m earthbound, left behind in pain Invisible – the ice that bars togetherness’ forever gone my […]
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