Upon the Silver Pond.

Beneath the vast empyrean, As the sun diffuses warmth through lacy trees, I gaze at the watery spectacle before me. The surface overlaid with lilies and leaves. It’s seemingly quiet upon the silver pond, But a spirited energy I perceive. I stroll around the perimeter, Better to view the nymphaea in their splendour. Blooms the size... Continue Reading →


INSOMNIA. The sun has bowed out and the moon is poised, In the dead of night, there is scarcely any noise. Dark and misty, the clouds just an outline, Vague twinkling points in the hazy moonshine. A few eager, bright stars show their position, Or else they'll be lost in the dusty cosmos. Sleep is... Continue Reading →

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