I wish to spend the noon hours of my days, safely tucked away in the embrace of my beloved- where neither strife nor folly may follow, Where the strings of the master’s harp chime the [...]
Jan 222012
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Aug 022010
We played in the burning tropical sun, and as its light kissed our thick black hair We made our skipping ropes from the long leaf stems, and leapt about like frogs prancing round the yard [...]
Jul 292010
In a world stained by darkness The angel descends to rest, Then sets a-float mid-air once more. As a footstep is to the sand, he leaves a print etched deep within the palm of your [...]
Jul 272010
Poem about a woman of honour, initially written for an upcoming women’s magazine.