My Younger Self: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Should I happen upon my younger self, I would say, believe it…
The older I get #2: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
The older I get the more I relish the quiet tranquillity of…
Too Soon: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
The melody of your voice still waltzes outside my door, and the…
So Long: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
I know you’re gone But I still hear your laughter ringing off…
Footnotes: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Slow down and let your breath savour these few remaining pockets of…
Footnote: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Slow down, let your soul savour the few remaining pockets of pristine…
Tomorrow: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Because tomorrow is now take a bit more time and inhale daylight.…
The Pursuit: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
How much stuff must one accumulate in pursuit of fulfilment before the…
The Fog: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Take the house, and the land on which it sits. Nip the…