A poem about two lovers.
Tryst – a poem

A poem about two lovers.
I feel connected to the changing seasons where I live. The turn of the year is an recurrent experience of which I never tire...
In the days to come, the minutes I have away from my studies and my family, I’m going to spend enjoying every moment of spring I can soak up...
I've always had a love-hate relationship with my hometown. I've always dreamed of "getting out", like many young people do when they grow up in small, rural towns.
Ashes - a poem to tide you wonderful folks over until I finish writing my next post.