driftwood
ghost of a shipwreck
washed ashore
Jul4
driftwood
ghost of a shipwreck
washed ashore
early morning
the Buddha and me
meditating together
gramophone songs
yesteryear memories
come alive
autumn night
the moon disappears
sorcerer’s magic?


lockdown rain
I finally see
a rainbow
the love notes
you left hidden for me
in my favourite book
I opened it today to find
dried petals from our first rose
social media
what for…after all
we need validation
the doormat
giving much needed comfort
to weary soles(souls)