I read a true crime article about a jealous lover who killed his ex and new partner.

Why is the world the way it is?

A poem about wondering…

A poem of feelings.

When we witness the enormity of suffering and pain that people experience and compare these with the petty worries that trouble our minds from time to time, we come to realize how fortunate we are, and be immensely thankful that our so-called misery are not as burdensome as supposed.

A poem on the first day of snow … and its effects.

Every day struggles with relationships and hopes.