For love of night.

Here’s a quick one for you. A love poem. A romance with light versus the seduction of night. Bare your soul… For love of night. J R Manawa. You and I are unique, the sun and the moon. You light up the world while I bring the night.Β You leave shadows, I birth starlight.Β I am the…

Home again.

I had a break over January. I went exploring the world, and somehow found my way back home… Home again. JR Manawa. She’s seen the sultry sunrise from the hazy peaks of Mount Sinai, and run barefoot across the ruddy dry earth of the Navajo desert chasing tumble weed. Awestruck she’s walked the glittering halls…