Merrily we traipse through a minefield Blithely we step upon explosives We are not blown to smithereens Haply we step too lightly for that

In the deeps of space, a star. A pinprick of light, a feeble candle In the endless dark. Fuses atoms, blazes Makes radiance. In its...

An idea in the moon’s cool light, This night, frolics in a winsome frock Nymphal freshness clad in vestal white. At this hour, a small...

And you came Like a nomad cloud. Bombed me with raindrops Little bursts of excitement. Plop went the blue sky On the glass of my...