September 2017

When I feel alone I remember back to my childhood days And those Three Stones1.

Her tongue-moistened lips, He savours them in sips. As her eyes meet his, Their looks caress and kiss.

We are cat (h)air   & sky             every colour here          ...

This morning I watched a neighborhood boy throw his model plane into the air

Certain foods have their reputes. Oysters. Ginseng. You can guess why the tomato, fragile as a beating heart, is the apple of...

Do not call me now I do not want to answer I am pretending to not be me while these tears find their paths...

The salt water lady from dark cavern comes Seeking those lost in the sea Singing and dancing, the tideline she runs Sometimes...

She would open her eyes, gently and wish the moon blind, the wave would not whisper today must not hum her eulogies,

A life without photographs                                                                                  in times we currently share is to be moved, is to stay close to the intelligence of...

My own brother by birth,  Threw me out of his earth, And here I stand before you.