Forest
Among the fungus beneath ceilings of leaves raindrops trace spores of moss; where shadows drown in the deep of forest, …
Among the fungus beneath ceilings of leaves raindrops trace spores of moss; where shadows drown in the deep of forest, …
We strolled down avenues where others dared not walk without given reasons no mile too far for us no turn …
A pine-cone on the windowsill, its scent vanished with the years, gone, nevertheless it will remind me still, those days …
No more reasons left to write, the pen lies useless on the desk. to gather dust instead of words. Why …
My thoughts travel with the restless waves, to wash up on a distant shore, however when the tide returns it …
photo-poem
On the road to tomorrow we are the travelers of today, searchers in the deep darkness for the light of …
photo-poem
Today, I walk the sunshine meadow accompanied by birds and butterflies, to rest in a bed of spring grasses made …
What might have been is irrelevant, it did not happen nevertheless we dream what might have been our memory triggers …