Book Review: The Traveller Series
Tiffany Teoh’s book, “The Traveller Series… in forty-one poems”, is, in many ways, a traveller’s diary in verse. No, it does not give you specific dates or locations, but it is filled with beautiful images of nature and lines that are thought provoking. Many a time as I read this collection of poems, I found…
“Life is for the living.”
“Life is for the living,” my father used to say. I never really understood what he meant. Oh, I was familiar with death. I was never shielded from it and as a young teen, often accompanied my father on his occasional trips to the crematorium or graveyard. Later, on the way home, I would I…
Rituals
Tired of reality I search in verse for words that falter bend and break untouched by years of quiet acquiescence. I return purified. In wanton disobedience.
The festival of lights (Diwali)
You go about bursting crackers, heedless of the swirling smoke you laugh at what you cannot dispel oh once, won’t you look? …into the longing eyes of the homeless child who stares at that whirling disc of light, his clothes are torn, his fingers worn from the bricks he carried high on his head…
The wedding
The veil is lifted a shy bride waits a hint of a blush a prelude to the day The guests are waiting the groom strides in a processional overture let the ceremonies begin. A whispered prayer an union of eternal souls whispers of ‘forever’ the recessional explodes. The guests scatter in the wind soothed for…
lady
This lady stalks the skies tonight masked by the wail of creatures pretending to be human. Bury yourself in a scrapbook. Quick, before she makes you hers and hers alone.
Two words for Vaishali
Can two words ever be enough for a friend who taught me the art of taking myself less seriously, turned life on its head, and made me laugh at everything! The friend who filled my world with fresh pots of paint colours I never knew existed bled my grey skies into sunshine again and again….
Sustenance
I close my eyes feel the soft sigh the creak of a chair as you sit at my bedside laying silent vigil upon the long dark night. Morning comes eyes half open I watch you slip away into the day taking with you the demons of my night The light is yours, the dark…
Home
I return often to the home of my childhood to stare at the bars that once unshackled our souls.
A Space Between Worlds Vol.1: Conception by J.D. Woodson Cover Reveal
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