The night of sunken ships
Deriving death of sunken ships your lighthouse darkened, stormy seas eroding shorelines, bending knees escaping, wallow, bouncing hips your cotton dress was clinging wet in tears, in rain and midnight […]
Deriving death of sunken ships your lighthouse darkened, stormy seas eroding shorelines, bending knees escaping, wallow, bouncing hips your cotton dress was clinging wet in tears, in rain and midnight […]
where the wind caress the surface school of fish silver river flows powered by the sun lapping brine unaware the sardine feeds the dolphin swaying kelp below turquoise shadow play
from the rough sea the salty smell of sea-weed – diving gulls Linked to Carpe Diem — October 1, 2014
mountain stream connections through the river everlasting surfs Linked to Carpe Diem Linked to Carpe Diem — September 18, 2014
the lazy canopies smother me tonight in their stagnant smell of fall decay I meet a badger on my evening walk and for a brief instant – he looks at […]
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