This beautiful game

A game I know next to nothing about...

serpentine

I sense her as she gently slips between the sheets; While I slide along those sacred lines of near sleep, To then rest within twilights gossamer tainted dream.

Midnight Meeting

The first passage written, and a good introduction to the story, for the time being.

Birthday Poem

We inhale the burnt, ageing air

Four Truths of Life

FOUR TRUTHS OF LIFE P K Routray Indian scriptures teach four truths of life, which if accepted with grace will avoid much sufferings and strife.

the woodwork mirror

the woodwork mirror an ill-bred design, assembled from comprehensive impatience: awkward geometry, and timber bruises of a badly managed sanding machine. triple angled plinth,

a strand

a strand i need a coastline, need to be able to hullabaloo, from the green land, to where the lapping fold of the water comes, hurrying ashore like a wild eyed refugee. lingering,

Moments to Cherish

words are believed for their purity, stirring hearts, an “I love you mom”

The Day I Met You

There are plenty many of you you're a split personality a sugar cube, dissolving in tea you are the branches ripping out of me. If I've forgotton how to speak I only need to see your face

Pages