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Black Road Sareo Leiyachon scaled

Sunday SpecialApril 28, 2024

The familiar tracks frequented by toiling farmers Are lost to the spreading lines of blackness  That stretches its colonising claws from cities, Crawling maliciously towards the emerald hillocks. ~ It

Immortal Intimacy poem

LitWeekendSeptember 24, 2023

Afternoon coffee_ watching the Winter raindrops mate on our glass window. white sheets and furs between the warmth of our skin. feets smuggling to Yiruma’s rhythm. The crackles of fire

Tickets for my Train

LiteratureJanuary 22, 2023

My train only likes to travel on the dark track of idleness. The passengers were never sure of their destination. They drink and merry to the wine of good times

October Jim Kasom

FeaturesOctober 30, 2022

THIS transient seasonthe plants get to pause from all the growingthe ground is not soft and not fine enough to be blown off the roadthe farmers store seeds Book Now | Early bird

Lucid dreams

LitWeekendNovember 21, 2021

As the earth swallows each bones freeing its enchanted soul to a still world; It may seem to you that solitude is your only convoy to keep you from life

relief

LitWeekendNovember 14, 2021

I call this a regeneration of a flower. I feel a lot better these days. And I know I should cherish every bit of it because this is the most

ARt

LitWeekendOctober 17, 2021

I tried baking poetry today I took a mixing bowl and gently let 1 cup of words 4 eggs of imagination 250 ml of milky passion 1/2 teaspoon of rhetoric

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