Poems

I could rehearse, if I only dared
To convey the brushstrokes of nature's paint
With Dali's...

PLENTY, JUST OPEN THE DOOR AND LEAD THE WAY,
IS IT ABOUT THE PAST, OR PRESENT DAY, WHAT DO I HAVE TO...

PLENTY, JUST OPEN THE DOOR AND LEAD THE WAY,
IS IT ABOUT THE PAST OR PRESENT DAY WHAT DOL I HAVE TO...

They were good enough to write.
It all down.
Several times.
in language, in script, in...

As time goes mostly foreword
Soildness of spaces reenter.

Streets speak softly alongside me...

Wars, rumors of wars, pestilences, Diseases, and droughts
To name a few calamities without a doubt...

Mes filles, jour et nuit

Deux filles, deux astres dans mon ciel,
L'une est le jour, l'autre...

Ne pleurez pas sur ma tombe

Ne pleurez pas sur ma tombe, je n'y suis pas,
Je suis ailleurs,...

L'essence de la famille

La famille n'est pas dans les veines qui coulent,
Mais dans...

Where I saw him was at the
crossroads
Between dreams and life and
death
Young...

They leave in secret
Mostly
Not good
Sneaking out the back door long
after...

I have fallen
Twisting the bannisters
To white ash where my hand flails
Fleetingly...

In the hush of midnight hours,
When the world lies softly still,
I take my brush to nature's...

What.
Do you get.
If.
You cross.
A bookies tic tac man.
With.
An...

The Saree's Curve

A curve of silk, a gentle, flowing line,
A silhouette of grace, both soft...

In the quiet dawn, where shadows fade,
I find Your presence in the light,
A gentle touch upon...

My beloved self, in the labyrinth of existence, where shadows dance, you , my muse , myself in an...