time balance – for dVerse
first I ran to get my lunch in time I ran to get to bed I ran to fill my weekend I ran to find my day then one day […]
first I ran to get my lunch in time I ran to get to bed I ran to fill my weekend I ran to find my day then one day […]
me is to pay me me is gone, me is that, me is here me is being returned to the sender me is love, me is back me is becoming […]
The rustling bamboo leaves sing symphonic serenade – how can my painful loss mark my path like this? A gentle autumn wind kiss my morning bristle like you used to […]
the feline leer a snarl so far from advent happiness and joy of Cheshire cats they mock us like a mad hatter of injustice I see them begging on the […]
Tightly packed like passengers in morning rush-hour subway smelling damp wool from the November drizzle. Or like the articles in my morning paper of death, torture in domestic slavery and […]
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
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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