Carpe Diem Haiku – Yaroslavsky Terminal Moscow
I remember my fear of train stations when I was younger. The way the heavy wheels of the wagons slowly rolled past. The restrained machinery of the engines, like beasts […]
I remember my fear of train stations when I was younger. The way the heavy wheels of the wagons slowly rolled past. The restrained machinery of the engines, like beasts […]
When I crossed stream after stream fed by the melting summer snow. I reflected on the beginnings and I became connected to the world. I dipped my cup in the […]
as dawn rises and sheds her misty cloak faeries dance I listened to the Music and heard the dawn in the music… so that is where I went. Linked to […]
she’s like a rainbow in the night like starlight slipping through my hands her laughter’s always burning bright she’s like a rainbow in the night how can I ever be […]
She seeks the roses of a faded youth and saves them deep inside her treasure chest its wheels could play a madrigal of truth but all she hears is sunshine […]
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly