An attempt at blank verse gone horribly, horribly wrong. o_O.

A man, blind, ponders the sun, and its true warmth.

This is home.

A poem on love, remembrance and memories. A poem on the sacred bond of marriage.

The lyric poem you are about to read celebrates the memory of the first touch–best suited for wedding anniversaries. This is specially dedicated to Maude and Petpet.

I write poetry and my novels only about things I have experienced and felt…
And believe me, in my lifetime…
short as it may appear on the surface,
I have felt more in my young life than most
will ever experience in a thousand lives.

You, me and all that makes for a lovely stirring.

…enchanting destiny. ♥

A camellia in the throes of ecstasy.

Students and teachers.