Built from great constellations and long forgotten rivers
I give you my restless poems without regret.
Yes it’s true that I’ve been on the move lately
and have little time to talk.... more »
I'm giving you my friendship
It's yours now
Keep it in your pocket
Your purse... more »
Stop what your doing.
Come a little closer to my poem.
Read it in the garden of your soul.
Wheres that you ask?... more »