Writings
The Ghost of The Wolf
The story of a heartbreak cast into words, moulded by emotions and a long period of grieving. This story was originally written for a different unfulfilled love that never came to be, but I returned to it after another more recent heartbreak that also fitted this theme.
The Greenhouse
The Greenhouse is a place where flowers bloom, shielded by the cold cruel weather.
Autumn Walk in the Arboretum
An Autumn walk on a rainy day in the Arboretum of the University of Szeged.
O water! O water!
Haiku written at the arboretum during an Autumn walk.
Willows’ Tears
A haiku of the life giving late summer rain.
A Window to Nature
Picture taken at the Arboretum of the University of Szeged, during the Summer of 2025.
Wolves’ cry out for Moonshadow
Part of my life cast in a Japanese tanka.
Yearning for Moonshadow
A Haiku – albeit riddled with a tidbit of philosophy.
“CRAZY!”
“CRAZY?!”
Ode to Fyr
An ode written for Fyr, bearer of the title of the Dark Prince of the Void and Night, whose realm lies among the Great Fir Woods, inhabited by his worshippers the deerfolk and various forest-fays.
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