From the Pocket of a Dream

The Last Verse

I have looked. Looked through. I saw silence. I have waited. Way too long. And I have given up. I have tried. But the lake was frozen, stars lay distant … Continue reading

August 6, 2016 · Leave a comment

The Farthest Point

By a route obscure and lonely, Haunted by ill angels only, Where an Eidolon, named Night On a black throne reigns upright, I have reached these lands but newly From … Continue reading

February 20, 2015 · 2 Comments

In fern (o)

Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita; mi ritrovai per una selva oscura; ché la diritta via era smarrita. Ahi quanto a dir qual era è cosa dura; esta selva selvaggia … Continue reading

December 26, 2014 · 1 Comment

A Walk Through December

reaching out the arms up to the blue skies in vain dew drops became ice Winter Haiku by Eclipse Photos: © SteXenArts 2014 See more at SteXenArts Photography

December 9, 2014 · 10 Comments


I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish’d, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space, Rayless, and pathless, and the … Continue reading

May 27, 2014 · Leave a comment

To The Boy

Today I wish to present a young poetess by the name Ivana, who originally write in Croatian.  This is the first English translation of her poetry and…. the feedback is … Continue reading

May 9, 2014 · 1 Comment

An Unwept Burial

  Sonnet IX, “A Zacinto” By Ugo Foscolo (1778-1827) Né più mai toccherò le sacre sponde ove il mio corpo fanciulletto giacque, Zacinto mia, che te specchi nell’onde del greco … Continue reading

April 11, 2014 · 6 Comments