Is it to the right,
or is it to the near left?
Should I cross the bridge
or should I retreat before
the inevitable fall?
Poetry From the Heart!
the blurred line between reality and make-believe
Inspiration does exist but it has to find you at work
PENNY POEMS and OTHER WORDS...
Love is love and everything else is something else
That's all it takes to loose yourself completely...
Poetry and fiction by a physicist from the dark side
Stories and poems from smalltown India
Poetry by Walter Marks
Ready, set and get psyched!!
A woman writing about the One who made her heart
Made to Create
imagination knows no limit
Refuge of an assumed danophile...
the colour of my ink is red, a striking contrast to the muted grey of my existence