It is difficult to celebrate someone’s life when they are so close to death.

Side by side.

Poetry of dedicated love…

We are one world, despite all the different characteristics.

All that I can share is love.

An Irish story – totally fictional.

Just my thoughts on when a relationship ends. I have two ex-wives though I was divorced a long time ago. My last divorce was in nineteen eighty eight. I have found it has been impossible to trust any female since. And still often think it was more my fault than my ex-wives. Or am I a coward or a wimp? But many couples do survive and have much happier tales than mine, equally I am sure there are many with worse.The Foureyed Poet.

About self loathing.

Be different.

Hwang and I are one.