Here is the path of hundred poems to words chanting to gods of winter winds and rivers Stems of clouds Dew and dust Lovesick tree roots...

I’ve written a book with no words, only empty pages for my eyes to rest in wonder and dream. Day after night, I’ve poured my soul and...

The wind envelops the ocean laments into a song of longing caressing the horizon. The sublime music in nature unravels the echoes of a...

Where do you hide in your corner of solitude? Bounded by flesh, the soul defies gravity within the pores of the universe. Sailing across...