Expressions

Discoveries [twins] Light and sound Light and sound, That’s all to be seen and heard. With eyes closed, ears shut, Treasures...

Agonies [twins] Manuscript I don’t write anymore. Pen stands away. Keyboards sing butterflies. Struggling caterpillars are off...

Nothing is lost Nothing is lost in space. The traveller is dark with agony, A polluted pond stinks of neglect, A fresh fence is...

Life as I read it Life is like a railway track, Or a file kept in the forgotten rack, We move and go in the proven field, Lest fl...

My seven pigeons Clap! Clap! Clap! My seven pigeons flying over my head, On the terrace I just had them fed, They are flying free,...

It is not about nothing It is not about gods and demons, About day and night, About poverty and wealth, About morality and hea...

strange whether the earth moves or the sun all I know is they are there for each other whether they form a desert or the beach all I k...

whatever I touch is turning into gold I am not Midas, nor was I blessed Thank God, I am still in flesh and blood

From the line I have come from the line, To avouch a perplexing sight! Who asked you to bloom here! In such a dreggy sump, With ...

Players Players. Day and night, Writing stories, No matter what. Are on the stage, Masked In flesh and blood. Time comes a...