Voudrais-tu marcher son mon chemin (Would you like to walk my path)

Though I live on borrowed time, Amongst simplest deeds and love divine, where flowers blossom, they may not be one in kind, they lift my spirits, to another rhyme, . Just like music.. Sorrowed pasts have I left… Read More

Two poems on Fevers of the Mind

Hey everyone, Two of my poems have been published on Fevers of the Mind Art & Poetry blog today. They also conduct author interviews free. Please read Perfect Love and Nostalgia, two short poems that I hope you… Read More

A Flowered Pawn

I knew it as the beauty meant to be, I watched it bloom into the beauty it is today, On some days. when you think of life as unbearable, Just close your eyes, And, Remember, Life is meant… Read More