Rose That Was
Perchance you notice the Rose that was in my ceramic vase, read it not as a…
Poetry
With the best poems from eminent poets to amateur enthusiasts.
Bitter Oranges
Bitter oranges hang from trees Like solitary dervishes Spinning through balmy Mediterranean nights… Comfortably numb oranges…
Dead Wood
This is a dead wood its colour ash We walk through it holding conversation like hands…
What the Elements taught me
Earth taught me to live with all, to outlive all, to evolve from season to season…
Body
Cold islands of clouds float in the sky. The fire red horizon melts into the stream….
Battle
Red blood drips from the Sun’s wounds and flows from the horizon unto these silent shores….
Couplets in Ice
1. The walls of your palace are made of snow. The game of reason is cold…
Butterflies
Butterflies are artists who fly around with paintings in both the hands They exhibited paintings to…
Days of the Week
Sunday comes flying like lightning opening the golden doors of heaven on the wings of sunbeams….
Promise
A poem – Has a date with me. When pain sleeps easy in my sinking pulse,…