Poetry in Visual Verse

SCREAM THROUGH NATURE No orange skiesNo blood-red cloudsNo sun screaming through haystacks I wake I wakeI ask whyI work I workI ask whyI walk I walkI ask why for this scream through nature, in my head, in my bones, in my blood, caving in, exploding out, within the...

Poems in Setu

Nympheas                                   The lilies brooddarkening thoughts of what is past,of what may never come,dread rising silentlyin stagnant roots. The lilies weavepink, purple, blue, flickers ofdreams, of wishes, of holdingbits of the sky in their bodies....

‘Migration’ in The Lake Poetry UK, May 2018

Not knowing, Migration The Banyan tree and the Oakknow the same language Migrationis not an answernor a questionMovementbirds leave and return Passport engraved with a stampcoloured, dated. Ibooked a ticket, landed in a countrycloser to the poles from a countrycloser...