Sarek wild and vast
Say Sarek, whisper wilderness, talk vast and wide scream its streams, its summer snow its shining peaks the paths of those who passed before; say Akka, Pårte Rapa willow wide. […]
Say Sarek, whisper wilderness, talk vast and wide scream its streams, its summer snow its shining peaks the paths of those who passed before; say Akka, Pårte Rapa willow wide. […]
Still skeletal the gnarly canopy of this old man oak, with sap as thick as buttermilk, leans against despair of time; when suddenly the daring thrill of blackbirds challenge thaw […]
She’s been tethered, snared and chained, to her path. She knows that diamonds aren’t a girl’s best friend if stuck with gold. But still she smiles at him, wrapped in […]
This white space: is only big enough to hold: a single heartbeat a noiseless feather falling a single careless word and the weight of million pillows suffocating from regret. A […]
Blue in blue, my tires sing on gravel — sing the praise of beach and balls, of being sailor, pirate and to travel on the seven seas; to see it […]
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