If you cannot be King of the hill,Be the master of your will,even if you are…
I am not the potterneither am I the potter’s wheel,I am the clay and he holds…
I’m having trouble dreaming…. 😭 I don’t mean the dreams you have when you are sleeping.…
They say the trees are the Earth’s lungs. Then each tree cut and never replaced,Is like…
The little steam engine that could,I saw it while I was out and about.How did you…
I watch the stars.Listening and waiting,Always waiting.For tomorrow.
A very short poem about urbanisation
The Kneeling woman #vss
Poetry would have been very interesting if roses were red and violets were orange….
very short poetry
A poem about tomorrow
poetry on a monnlit night
