Chtonic chaos – a little rhyme
through chthonic chaos satan flee in brimstone vapours after thee with leaden weights around your legs you feel his smell of rotten eggs the sins you’ve done is dragging you […]
through chthonic chaos satan flee in brimstone vapours after thee with leaden weights around your legs you feel his smell of rotten eggs the sins you’ve done is dragging you […]
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