Carpe Diem – Take this waltz
once we where strong love could handle the daggers of heart-breaking songs before his lyrics of death had frozen your kisses take the last waltz and then my darling let’s […]
once we where strong love could handle the daggers of heart-breaking songs before his lyrics of death had frozen your kisses take the last waltz and then my darling let’s […]
sometimes – from the polluted pond I still hear a skeletal concerto keeping me awake with its deadly silence and a smell of ash sometimes – beneath the rainbow surface […]
In the candlelight I see the souls that left crushed in water-grinder of the tsunami carried off into a merciless horizon In the candlelight i hear your gentle voice I […]
a summer’s day can be a tender kiss when smiling blackbirds sing from thicket’s caves but when the chainsaw screams and timber crash this sudden death in May erase my […]
embedded in my hardened heart in folds of leather – memories stars have died and just a sickle moon cross my cheap synthetic velveteen a canvas of regrets – embroidered […]
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