Poetry
Words flow.
Long and short.
Towards and away.
Within and without.
That to me is poetry. A flow that, much like a river, takes its time, changes course, is different at the start and end, but always leaves its mark in its flow.
Featured
The Lark – A poem about hope
Cinema – A poem about connections
Lost and Found – A poem on love, loss and rebirth
All Poems (from latest to oldest)
- A Tale of Two Genders
- Lost and Found
- One Night in a Bar
- Sine Wave
- Cinema
- Shadows in a Mirror
- The Hour of the Wolf
- Ice-Cream
- Crosshairs
- Jammed
- 2 AM
- The Lark
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