Little Wing

At this sunset shore I sat throwing pebbles Of fear, doubt and indecision, I watch them cast the ripples in the water. But the i...

Artist, I wish to know who keeps the golden traces of the mirror you broke- break still, severally- as you splitted your sort-of-frustratio...

Sleeping by my mother's side, A hurricane caught My kwashiorkor-tended well-fit. Wrong, it was his robust arms Shackling my skele...

The fossil of an ancient raindrop, frail and grey, Enclaved in a tiny pyramid, soiled by time, Beams an archaic smile, and rests in p...

Her eyes curtained unsettled oceans that swerved , billowed, roared. Floating in an empty corridor in the dark, they swirled strong ...

I tried to catch him up in the race, failed, turtled at my pace, and the rabbit slowed himself to share his walk with me...Love's m...

The sun streaks happy rays sky high, Cliffing for the cloudcouple a wedding bower, Where by the rainbow's vernal end, They to the st...