[tabby title="Poem"] there is a word that does not exist yetwhich describes the feeling between us;you are no longer mine,but the seconds of my day belong to you.you exist somewhere between the frames ofreality and the spaces within dreams. when...

[tabby title="Poem"] If left too long the whispers of the windWill turn to cries, unheard, unseen,And dreams that once bloomed, vibrant and wild,Shall wither, like petals, frail and beguiled. Oh, heed the ticking of the quiet clock,For moments lost can...

[tabby title="Poem"] Cannonic pendripping comelyremember the blastthat sent orbital somedesires buttstuck on the pagein the room thereafter isa word thatwets the pageonly as a trigger. [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Alikzandre Marais is an intrepid explorer of the self, and to this...

[tabby title="Poem"] UnwaveringWith the four seasonsWho knows what! It can be anyWho can tell left from rightWhen all seems the sameI remain unwavering It cannot be with all theseThat earth be jellyfishWhen man made of sterner stuffYet be like bonelessI...

[tabby title="Poem"] Die fllinkflous retoriek,verdoemd verduiseldeur die magiese interteks,span streks sy kloueom jou melodieuse nek. Jy was tog seker meeras net die seerwat ingekloof in jou aredie gebaar van die barbariesedrajy steeds daardieseer om jou keelof is dit te swaarvir...