healing

Semi confessional poetry part 1- THE VOID.

The eyes are the window to the soul Forever in them, we see places. We should never go ……alas we venture following the footsteps which bid to keep us from incarnating…..

Love on the horizon

What is love, we go on sometimes endlessly searching for love, a love on the horizon which seems elusive as we keep meeting people or encountering situations that profess to be love, creating partners...