Inner Voice

The breeze picks up This sunny day Whispering in ears Many a thing they say As people shuffle by Brown-beaten … Continue reading Inner Voice

Chasing Shadows

For a while now he’s been lost Never knowing which path to cross A distorted vision he now sees Chasing … Continue reading Chasing Shadows

There she is throwing bread At the geese and swan’s head Quacking and squawking away Feeding ducks on this breezy … Continue reading Feeding Ducks