owner of my heart

cat smiling heart

owner of my heart

no more than twist

was it a dream, was it real or no more than twist...

lingering on the periphery

if only you never were, but...

mistake my silence

continued and concluded

turn around

if i turn around, what will i not see?

the first lifetime

a sign, or two and a meeting of two poets

Bitter Sweet Poem

dark chocolate bitter sweet


how will you die?

tomb rave poetry death life

about dying, and living

A Special Day

Today is a special day. It's my Papa's birthday.

Sequence – #4 Blur

Poetry by Sonya Kassam Blur

Blur, a Necessity