I wrote Time on New Year’s Eve 1983. I had just turned 16. The poem reflects on the nature of time, precious yet transient. Now, 40 years down the line, one realises that time is indeed limited, and one is
Time

I wrote Time on New Year’s Eve 1983. I had just turned 16. The poem reflects on the nature of time, precious yet transient. Now, 40 years down the line, one realises that time is indeed limited, and one is
Dear Reader, Happy Holidays! Christmas is a time for reflection and celebration, and looking back at the past 12 months, I realise that I have much to celebrate and be grateful for. My mission is to make the voice of
I wrote this poem on Christmas Eve 1984, I had just turned 17. Whereas Time (1983) was written in a sombre, reflective mood, this poem expresses gratitude and hope. Merry X-Mas and Happy Holidays to all – may your life