Carpe Diem – Fibonacci
leaves fall crying in darkness of approaching chill as daggers of the falling rain cut lashes in the scar tissue from last year’s winter — Linked to Carpe Diem — […]
leaves fall crying in darkness of approaching chill as daggers of the falling rain cut lashes in the scar tissue from last year’s winter — Linked to Carpe Diem — […]
at winter I dreamt of skis a pair that smelled of tar waxed in perfect balance between glide and grip and weather was a fairy tale I would be skiing […]
Oh hear my god of small and lesser things to slum and poverty she joy will bring in rain – a corrugated roof that shields and then some ripe tomatoes […]
by the shore discarded lovers broken shells (JRB) beaten by the waves eroded into sand (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November 8, 2013
Yet another century gone tormented in the acid rain within the marble stone his soul still yearns for her livid flesh. As season pass and go he sees the love […]
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