I am sure that at some time in your life you have come across some ill-intentioned person, who did everything to make you feel that…
A poem
Eternal spiral made of water.
The Sounds of Fire.
She roams with an empty stomach through an alley drowning in flames, fueled by words she can’t understand. The flickering heads of other…
In the doldrums of life’s many valleysIn the quiet despair of mingled daysIn…
Prose Poem
I remember the purple sunset one evening before dinner,It had wisps of orange, tufts of white…