Writing

What He Felt After New Year’s— a Short Story

In a world without empathy, a street worker cleans up…

Be Kind

Because I’ve known little Kindness

The Dark Before The Dawn

When Things Are At Their Most Bleak

The Assassination and Wairua

An awakening…

The Things She Cannot Forgo

You have to start with a dream

We Burn In Flames

Yet Never Extinguish

Four Walls

The anxiety of isolation

The Death of Love

A poem in free verse

The Restart Button

I may not have it all together,

Death/Flower

Free Verse

against many out there,
there is one inside,
in whose music you fall,
harmonies you sync;