when living gravity disappears
with no anchor
resurrection resumes when life
shoots from dirty soil
bringing relentless growth once again
running its logical course
My Blog where some of my journals, poetry, thoughts are exhited.
life drawn into emptiness
when living gravity disappears with no anchor resurrection resumes when life shoots from dirty soil bringing relentless growth once again running its logical course I welcome constructive but not rude comments.
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AuthorI started late to become a writer, after I graduated from the University of Auckland at the age of 57. It all began when one of my articles was first published in Muse, a magazine in Hong Kong. I just finished my first novel Tree which is about Chinese immigrants here in New Zealand. Being bipolar it hasn't been easy but I'm proud to have broken the vicious cycle and begin to enjoy life. I'm glad to have survived to this age and be able to live a most fulfilling life. Categories |