The Paradox of Confidence
The Paradox of Confidence We are drawn to it, as
Category: Poems
The Feast of Senses
The table is not merely set; it is consecrated, a
The Silent Salvation
The Silent Salvation You would have to be allergic to
The Marvel and the Price
It’s strange, isn’t it—this feeling of being?Here you are, a
Bowdaro
Before the sun stirs the horizon, I walk alone in
The History Maker’s Passage
Threaded out from the oneness for a brief, awkward moment,A
The Shift
Imagine yourself, a boulder settled at the bottom of the
Arjuna’s Dilemma
The battlefield stretches beyond vision, blood-soaked and shimmering,dust clouds rising
The Manchurian Candidate
You are planted here, not in subterfuge or deception,but in
He Loves Her
He loves her. That’s where it all begins, not with