Figgjo, Norway
Schijndel, Netherlands
Santa Fe, United States
Adelaide, Australia
Florence, Italy
High Wycombe, United Kingdom
This climactic edge of isolation! Where madness cannot be contained in the prelude. Insisting on...
WITH ALL THE BEAUTIFUL THINGS THAT SURROUND MY LIFE.
THE GLISTENING REFLECTION OF THE SUN...
The bench is near where children play And where she sits to dream and muse. She knows her...
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I have become the Destroyer of Worlds, And even gods cast their gaze downward In trepidation...
Sometimes you just grab a pencil or pen A piece of paper and then you get a great idea...
They say poetry is food for the soul And your soul must eat, so here I go You take in your...
Art is like Going to the toilet; a little Bit will never do! You need A real dump, a...
A real hunter (and huntress), she stands five feet and tips the scales at most one hundred pounds...
In morning’s light, the world awakens, A breath begins, no path forsaken. Mountain tall, I...
The tree stands firm, its roots run deep, Balanced in the dreams we keep. In eagle's twist,...
In dawn's first light, I find my breath, A whisper in the morning's hush. Mountain pose, I...
I can almost see the ocean from her bedroom window the wind is blowing a gale and the...
And so, I walked almost choking on my own breathlessness tears just bursting onto my blushed...
That girl that walks in the rain I was sitting watching her I saw her walk to the lake...
Angry: The sun, a bully, burns the sky, Before it sulks and says goodbye! Jagged...
Melancholy: The sun descends, a fading ember, Leaving the world to grow ever dimmer. ...
JOYFUL The sun explodes in golden glee, Kissing the sky with ecstasy! Stars, like...