When even crows are silent
This weather is a nothingness of grey — More fog than rain, a moist defying pull of gravity that clings to skin with silky tentacles as adamant as pestilence; this […]
This weather is a nothingness of grey — More fog than rain, a moist defying pull of gravity that clings to skin with silky tentacles as adamant as pestilence; this […]
The scent of leaves is green, while my face covers with droplets from rain so light it feels like second skin. We walk down to the lake and peek beneath […]
Reflected silver from the glossy leaves. A book to read while sheltered from the rain A cup of tea and songs to fill my brain of water slowly falling from […]
The raindrop gently falls but once it’s caught in leaves and grass, his tethered fears, a hymn for spring has faded when the bloom has got its sip, he waits […]
Shiba Sonome wrote: longing for someone I sit by the gate and draw eyebrows on a melon This to me signals the longing and loneliness that one can feel after […]
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
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
The Quantumverse
Poetry, haiku. Life, word play, puns, free verse
About fantastical places and other stuff