Romance

After years of saving for the Dream Vacation…

A pecking was heard upon a windowpane, and four winds blew, and four did bend, warping wood, as it twists me home, dry…

Ghazal – The Ballerina    To dance on your birthday And to say a line I’m sure you’ve only heard just thirty-nine times. Lets…

    I sit from afar poetry springs from deep wells Thunder Shouts’ Downpour  Turkish coffee sipped mornings a sunrise away  in another…