Some people make the world a better place simply by being in it.

Princess’s are little girls who grow-up to be women and then queens of their own dreams.

Its a poem to my baby, but I wanted to share it with everyone else to get opinions. Enjoy.

What actually happened?

A poem about the ending of the moon as it phases out.

This one I wrote a while ago, back when I was in doing short stories… (Translated from Hebrew)

Looks can be deceiving. Sometimes a scene can look perfect, but we never really know what is going on inside the heads of people – what they are feeling or thinking. When I was a teenager, this poem was inspired by Sylvia Plath’s poem about a fly.

Another piece of poetry.

I fought too hard against the wall.

A serialised novel concerning love, hate, and revenge.