Category: Poetry

I haven’t written here in a long time. Part of it is Pandemic syndrome; part of it is heartbreak. “You complain about seeing thorny rose bushes; me, I rejoice and give thanks to the gods that thorns have roses.”- Alphonse Karr, 1853 I still believe in love. I believe in it in the same way… Continue reading Thorns Have Roses →

If we do not ridicule the landscape which s l o w l y e x p a n d s to allow a tiny stream of water to flow in hope that it may become a strong, running river...