I need to be touched. Everyone needs to be touched.
The little red botton in a 3 year old pocket Is a world Is his world. A little twig is a building brick of a robin’s nest A blue string is the river Nile in his eyes A leaf he caught mid air in Autumn Is his Narnia And I wonder why it came to… Continue reading Small Things
So i sit with waves crashing inside me urging to break out but to crowbar them into letters spell out infinities and invincible beasts into words is like crucifying a butterfly that’s just unfolded out of birth such inadequacy such blasphemy to write to create but then if i don’t those butterflies will fly away… Continue reading A Poet’s Poem
never dull your shine just because blackholes find your brightness blinding Artwork by Au contraire Photography
Happy New Year!!! My lovely souls, as a gift to you all with a new start in life, here’s a little gem in Hong Kong you should stop by 🙂
I promise, that when I looked at the sun It does not smile back and lie to you. It whispers in its mighty rays – ‘it hurts to become.’
Uproot yourself From rotting soil Clean your house Do not expect yourself to be healthy When you’re kissing poison Artwork by Rob Woodcox