Angels are those creatures That protect you from the dangers of life. And when you’re sitting duck to the mercy of the world You look inside to find angels – Gabriels and Michaels. And yet you find only one gender – women – And one woman, that used to flow to you like The furious … Continue reading Angels

Eleanor of Aquitaine

There are stories from the past That summon you like lighthouses There is the delirium of diary pages That storm your body with a convulsion of feelings There are moments in the past Relived in the present. There are species that speciate Out of love, but remain forever a fossil, A missing link. Of what … Continue reading Eleanor of Aquitaine