MY POEMS

The path you take is often seemingly chosen for you. Whether you assent to the predicted role in your life is not clear, as you are...

All misty today, the ground was barely visible for the dank particles. There is a mystery to mist, as it hides all that lurks within. We...

In a harsh clime only a few survive. The Winter chill is not so bad here, but the days are shorter and life continues despite tragedy of...

Searching within yourself is hard sometimes, as you do not know what it is that you are seeking. Transforming your work is part of being...