I’ve now washed my hands
of government promises...
My mind yearning
Chasing the craving...
Dear 2020
We've had enough...
Dear Queen
If nobody tells you today...
Song 04
September breeze...
long ago-
when pen started dancing...
The ache never leaves,
a constant reminder...
The darkness is overwhelming
folding me within...
The ease in storms
When Luck goes forlorn...
Sweet turbulence
Beauty...
Raindrops descend,
ruthlessly pounding...
What if ;
One night you sit...