I Write PoetryYou can be the earth, with its plains and grazing herds. And I'll be the sky, with its rains and wheeling birds. And though we'll never meet, each of us locked a world away. You'll find feathers in your fields, and there'll be nothing else to say.
I'd like to invite anyone who feels like talking to someone to reach out to me today.Believe me it'd help us both out. No limits or requirements. Just say hello :)
I Write PoetryIt's February 14th 2020. Now sky framed branches of the oak trees darken dim, A monk can turn the page, Of his book of hours within. Feeling in thoughtful gloom the glint of borders gold, Round chants of boundless faith, His tongue is cracked tin,...See More »
Do you believe your dreams have meaning? [Spirituality & Religion]Perhaps just some of them? How do you decide? And what have they meant?
I Write PoetryIs starlight red because it leaves or just because it moves. I could harness a hawk to leap through the sky. Catch the sparking, spiraling spots and whisper into a shining ear - be red. Be blue. Be every hue. But please, oh please - stay near.
I Love the RainI wanted to write a story tonight. But I didn't know what about. So I went for a walk to organise my thoughts. There, on the clifftop, the clouds broke and a soft rain began to fall. Being part of the world and its weather like that is a sensation I...See More »
I Like Horror MoviesThe Revenge of Frankenstein just starting on the Horror Channel. Nothing like a bit of the Cush in the afternoon to see you right :)
I Love BooksWhat's the last thing you read that really changed the way you think? For me it was Narcissus and Goldmund by Herman Hesse.
I Like Horror MoviesEspecially the old horror movies. Recently I rewatched Suspiria, pretty twisted! What's your favourite old horror flick?
