Somewhere In Yesterday...

Deep emotional nostalgia is my sustenance, melancholic longing, the tune that sets me apart, absent nouns creating an affair, are...

I still see you in my dreams, feel the presence of your being, the caress of your memory, even so, you see me no more. I thought this da...

When I was new, she became my friend, then I was called, and her knowledge was lent. I found I was sick, she nursed me to health;...

Aged breeze touched wisps of her hair and she closed her eyes receiving its embrace. Is it you, she asked, as it entwined itse...

Whispers of September in this city that will always be mine built with walls made of stories bringing present in myself then Fr...

These books here on my shelf, filled with pages of we, carry pictures of adventures, when they were devoted to me. There's one when they...

it has come the punishment included with my existence and though i thought i was strong enough to endure i fear i am at the end and...