Expressions

Words rehearse Produce a prose Or a verse … Feelings come and go Without a halt, with a flow … Words and feelings hardly meet A com...

I wish I could love like you. You have space for enemies and friends. You accommodate the materialists, the saints of all times, places,...

  Monday murmurs, meekly moans Tedious Tuesday tortures more Wednesday whines, wails, withers a day Tricky Thursday ticks, trots time a...

Snowfall a white night Silence shouts on the lone streets Spring whispers off stage 

  The only rule is to fall, but with focus, with full concentration the act of falling is not of failure, it rises as a spectacle, a...

It's hidden deep inside— a forgotten switch, a potential to light a shady space, a soft note, in between the Do and a Do, that triggers ...

This is my property, fully clad, completely covered. The treasure travels from the kitchen to the places of worship, to the bed. No school c...

The world lies hypnotised by petitesse, blind to the vastness of the infinite. The real self, nameless and unconfined, hides beneath the wal...

I spent my whole life learning this: your punishment was a blessing in disguise. Drowned beneath the weight of my desires, I thought ...

The beast is not an animal. It has no claws, no fangs, no forest to hide in; it comes in open arms. It sits in rooms where the fate ...

Flame, you efface the sacrifice of flora and fauna laid upon winter’s table— the fever of the clean hand that touches what it cannot save. ...

Wake up, Dawn! When will you wake up from this daily ritual of waking up— this monotonous morning, this mundane beginning that promises a ne...

  loo in the air forests on fire still It's-lovely-the-sun-has-come- out travels in the minds of people not willing to break th...

  I haven't heard the word in so long, Neither in cash nor in kind; It lingers in our language, Yet nowhere in the mind. I wonder ...

  as I'm having my breakfast today on the table I bought from the auction I think of the eaters of the brown years... what could the...

  When I'm in the office, My heart wanders home. When I'm sailing on the sea, I yearn to be on the road. When I was a child, ...

  Ashes of Desire the last deer disappeared with the last villain, the tiger trees and the grasses kept the gardens intact the air and...

  Here is almost the moment the instant there is no longer the dark days on the fading horizon the luminous nights in the presence of ...

  Earth, a ship, your forehead all bleeding red the stars, the water in the blue pages can be hardly read the naked shoulder low, heavy...

  What we have done to the world if it could ever see it would hung its face in shame what noise we have hit the world with if it had ...