Through the maze

Through the maze

of uncertiantys

through the pain

and the fear

through the valley

of broken promises

and the friendships they wear

on the banks

of wishfull thinking

with your bridges burning clear

you slowly start to wonder

why

am i here

Because Angels Are In White…

The poem is on Doctors who were heroes to us in the time of Covid-19

The Book is Being Written

How we observe and how we reflect.

The Dreary Faceless

The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.

The Model House

The facades of a perfect home.

The Woman Who

This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.