Sometimes it seems
all I do is search for love.
Retreating into the
lights of your memory.
The thing is you
brought this out of me.
Now, I wonder how I could
have life with anyone else?
Those quite spring days
A Wandering Poet
As I walk around I like to record what I experience. Through poetry, ideas and thoughts I hope I can share some of these experiences with you.
A Wandering Poet 