Adventure

In the tall green grasses of clover fields of Ireland
Once covered in pines centuries ago across the...

Wandering the forest,
Alone with the European Aspen trees
The earthy palette of browns and...

Over crowded buses to taxi drops
The traffic of London never stops
People on tubes like...

I met up with a drover his tale he did tell

A drovers is a stockman His saddle is his trade Moving...

The glass doors open on their own,
Above them, on a red stripe,
is the station name
In...

To vibe; to live; to assimilate;
Into a world of my own making,
Where the water is pure down...

noticeably decreases in one direction.

I take lock, stock and barrel
to revisit good ole...

(nevertheless ex post facto still flattered
genuine heartfelt kinship mattered,
hence the...

Tired of the same pair of shoes
Time to get a new purse to match
While I’m at it maybe I’ll...

Candy floss stuck to her already sticky face
She went on every ride at a breakneck pace
...

I can hear someone calling out to take a chance
Not sure what they meant but I was willing to take a...

In the silence, words are spoken,

Without a sound, they're often broken.

A language, pure,...

My son is rich, I watched him come out, clutching notes,
don't like to over praise your own but he...

In a white snow blizzard the cold drives us to hunger
Hunger for the spring to find it’s way soon...

In the state of Maharasthra you could drive faster,
with rickshaws that sometimes had a smiling...