Floods
A poem on the monsoon....but not a happy one I suppose.
Category Poetry
every table, I will save you a seat
as I prepare to take the final leap, fears clogs my throat, yet a belief I truly keep yes, I firmly believe that we are meant to be not because the divine ordained us to be together, not because we…
sunrise
there have been many an ode to the sun, the sunset, the sunrise, the sun at midday that just hits so right, the sun bright, there have been many an ode to the sun but I feel all of them…
blessings
when I count my blessings, my fingers run out my teeth fall short, my toes are no use to me now and so I open the door a little, share some blessings with my neighbour and their dog, with the…
worth it
just some thoughts on collective action
When it Ends
A poem on missing the people we love and life and death.
The Girl in the Blue Dress
Just a poem on sisters.
The Ocean to the Land
What did the ocean say to the beach?
Labor, Mi Amour
A poem on how sometimes we are expected to be there for others...even when we can't be.
Water, Water, Everywhere
Burning heat, parched throats,Dried pumps, people on the roads,People laboring under the sun,The pedestrians on the road,The owner of the Mercedes,The dog under its suddenly too thick coat,The tree with its roots getting nothing,All connected by the webs of life,All…