Category: Earlier Poems

Oh, that words could drift along a gentle breeze lest these emotions I […]
They say everyone owns a chapter an incessant need, unreasonable want one that […]
And seldom does one see your kind, as though budding shrubs, late autumn […]
Your words trace deep into flesh and soul as I listen to the […]
It was indeed serendipity that I should happen to run into you, as […]
Late June, given the faint glimpse of sun cabbages, deep green along the […]