The winding road
Below A friend that waits By winding mountain roads So strenuous my walk will be You wait For me This road Inside my head the thought about My longing, sweet […]
Below A friend that waits By winding mountain roads So strenuous my walk will be You wait For me This road Inside my head the thought about My longing, sweet […]
A cotton sky The sun is playing games with me It’s Peek-a-boo And far away lies the goal today I wait awhile And listen to the story of the wind […]
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