Our highway through the sky
We seek direction and the sky is vast your words are braille and the constellations cut our hemisphere in yours and mine to shut the future out; but as the […]
We seek direction and the sky is vast your words are braille and the constellations cut our hemisphere in yours and mine to shut the future out; but as the […]
Your dark temptations are like fireflies your sweet electrified pulsations sting entangled tresses of your hair that cling ensnare me like Odysseus’ sirens lie your dresses vary – unexpected guise […]
The summer breeze that kisses you, don’t ask he takes whatever he might want and leaves he takes and goes away and you’re deceived unfaithfulness is just his bashful task […]
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