Category: Poetry

  My foot lingers over the threshold– My flickering heartbeat Pausing at the entrance...

  Life! Life! Look, how nature has gained a new child, a young tree with shy leaves eagerly...

The sea is generous It always is But I’m tired Tired of diving deep only to return with the same...

loving a folly much more  than the true ruined buildings.  understanding the...

I heard the sunset drop its glass on hostel stairs and watched pigeons carve elegies in air. A...

Another night of  what they call the deep, slow-wave level of sleep, teeming with weird...