MY POEMS

Your first love is supposed to be devastating, leaving an impression on you for life. Tinged perhaps with regret but full of the flames...

Lost chances, hopeless dreams and love's delusions all fall in the category of fond memory with enough time. The momentary tragic becomes...

Love of all sorts - that of your sister or mother, a friend or a romantic attachment - these all express your humanity and connection to...

A shaft of light, a child's laugh and many other things reveal the beauty of the World. We dance in time with the rest of creation, atoms...