The Erotic is a measure between December 7, 2023 | 6 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems The skin of the almond, which is difficult to digest as a concept, don’t get me wrong, I know how unnerving it […]
Listening to Chopin’s ballade no. 1 in g minor December 5, 2023 | 19 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems A slight hint of winter’s bleak sunset, with a lavender sky churns inside of me as I listen to Chopin’s ballade no. 1 in […]
November’s Repertoire November 23, 2023 | 26 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems It isn’t unusual for November to be dark and brooding, given that leaves are falling– ochre- yellow ruminations that speak of soft details in all […]
Treading along the grasses of reverie ~ Part 3 November 16, 2023 | 22 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems They are a rose-colored symphony, these cherry blossoms, they embrace the wind in dead hours of the day and converse with clouds, almost as though […]
Aubade ~ November comes and November goes November 7, 2023 | 24 Comments | Poetry, Present-Day Poems There is yellow on the leaves; love of bare November days and frost— it makes me wonder as to why one prefers Spring, […]
Cosmic Dreams November 6, 2023 | 20 Comments | Prosery Imagine thumbing through the travel brochures of your mind, white showers that write expression when the world goes dark; it is then, that understanding of […]
