Lucky Queenburger

Lucky's journey to introspective writing and poetry now seems like the inevitable answer to a quarter-life crisis. Lucky remains adamant in mastering the art of slowing things down, listening to the winds as well as the waves, and accepting the omnipresent connection of the conscious to the universe.

Once You Understand This, It Will Set You Free

The boy fell asleep on the couch, reading. He loves to read, loves to learn – and loves the idea of finishing books. How terrible, he thinks, that last habit is. So vain and lacking any soul of itself. As soon as he moved over to the bed, to...

My Poem To My Father

The past few days have been nice despite the lockdown. Despite the work, despite guilt and sadness and self-questioning and a myriad of decisions always waiting to be made. Things have changed since my father asked me, “What do you WANT to do?” My subsequent ‘failure’ to deliver a...