This poem is about the wisdom of trees.

This poem was inspired by a trip to Machu Picchu in Peru.

Living life without a faith is nothing but sleeping in the wind..

Nature as our mother.

This is one of my efforts dated back when I was in highschool which prove how I support Green campaigns.

The unexpected dangers of the beautiful nature.

Your outlook is twisted.

This is a poem I wrote a few years back for a creative writing exercise. It took me a few years to figure out what it was actually about but life has a way of putting the pieces in place.

I wrote this in 1991 when I was about 17. I have resisted any temptation to "improve" it. It’s a short poetic story recounting a real event in my life where I realized that I’m just not a killer.

Love is not sure.