I did not know how to centre though before I was taught...
Tag: art
Zen and the art of making…
a poem called "Bowls" by David Lambert...
Dance house woman
She was alive...
Kwestie
Matter, I kid myself, no laughing...
Something extra
I felt ridiculous in...
Certain things
I try to win...
Love in a funeral parlour
The funeral director...
Write a love poem
My heart grows light even in the darkest days...
Love is a surprising song
I let go of the idea...
No desire, no grief
I want coffee...
LiaThePoet 