Dear friend of my heart, This evening was something else. In the company of my dear friend, the robin, the… Read more Of Robin, Night, Music, and Bees
Tag: poetry
love and freedom: a dancer of silent tunes
Dear Friend of my Heart, as my chest rises and falls in the company of the forest song, I am… Read more love and freedom: a dancer of silent tunes
The Gravity of a Dream
Dear Friend of my Heart, As you wander these unpaved paths, soaked to the bones in the ethereal rain of… Read more The Gravity of a Dream
shadows: a verse meets a verse
Dear Friend of my Heart, It is the most delightful occurrence, in the most daringly playful of my opinions, when a… Read more shadows: a verse meets a verse
Dying Star
The dying star bled dismally as we floated around it. If one were to trace our path , the lines… Read more Dying Star
Evening Gold and Midnight Blue
I am a shadow. Cast aside by the setting sun. It is a golden evening. I am the shadow in this golden… Read more Evening Gold and Midnight Blue
bamboozled bumfuzzled
Dear friend of my heart, phlegmatically achromatic, neither a pinch, nor a slip, not even an off-beat ecstatic, this evening… Read more bamboozled bumfuzzled
A Dew Drop | High in the Himalayas
Dear friend of my heart, It has been more than a month since I got back home from the high… Read more A Dew Drop | High in the Himalayas
Never Alone
Dear Friend, revisiting an expression of angst from a few years ago I found something that describes how I feel… Read more Never Alone
A Night and a Morning
Dear Friend of my Heart, I have been washed so innocently by the morning light, that I feel like saying… Read more A Night and a Morning
