| Booksie Address: | http://www.booksie.com/Xavier_Sekula |
| Country: | United Kingdom |
| Favorite book: | Oliver Twist |
| Member Since: | Mar 31, 2010 |
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Oct 25, 2011
The pain of never moving on.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Aug 21, 2010
The Road does not go on forever.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jul 21, 2010
Somewhere over the bloody rainbow there may well be a...
Short Story by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jul 2, 2010
Cranston McMillan's second story from the forthcoming...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jun 25, 2010
Scribbled down on a piece of paper after a lengthy...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jun 25, 2010
When i was happy, nothing made sense, but it was wonderful.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jun 22, 2010
A few old lines that i wrote years ago, and some new ones...
Article by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jun 5, 2010
An article under my own name that was commissioned by a...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: May 31, 2010
Recently i found that someone i knew many years ago had...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: May 28, 2010
Briefly, touching the hand of madness. Written many years...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 27, 2010
I wrote this off the top of my head in less than five...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 25, 2010
One day they shall be reunited. The past will be no more,...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 25, 2010
A short thought on the nature of hell.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 21, 2010
The short journey between dreams and reality.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 20, 2010
Opening night at the museum of hatred.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 19, 2010
A funny look back at my time with first Girlfriend.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 18, 2010
Memoir of an evening in.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 10, 2010
Talking to a lost love.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 8, 2010
Love sacrificed on the altar of hearsay.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 7, 2010
Waiting to be reunited in the next life.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 3, 2010
Feelings of self pity and helplessness.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Oct 25, 2011
The pain of never moving on.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Aug 21, 2010
The Road does not go on forever.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jul 21, 2010
Somewhere over the bloody rainbow there may well be a...
Short Story by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jul 2, 2010
Cranston McMillan's second story from the forthcoming...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jun 25, 2010
Scribbled down on a piece of paper after a lengthy...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jun 25, 2010
When i was happy, nothing made sense, but it was wonderful.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jun 22, 2010
A few old lines that i wrote years ago, and some new ones...
Article by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Jun 5, 2010
An article under my own name that was commissioned by a...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: May 31, 2010
Recently i found that someone i knew many years ago had...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: May 28, 2010
Briefly, touching the hand of madness. Written many years...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 27, 2010
I wrote this off the top of my head in less than five...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 25, 2010
One day they shall be reunited. The past will be no more,...
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 25, 2010
A short thought on the nature of hell.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 21, 2010
The short journey between dreams and reality.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 20, 2010
Opening night at the museum of hatred.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 19, 2010
A funny look back at my time with first Girlfriend.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 18, 2010
Memoir of an evening in.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 10, 2010
Talking to a lost love.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 9, 2010
It was not the time to die.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 8, 2010
Love sacrificed on the altar of hearsay.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 7, 2010
Waiting to be reunited in the next life.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 5, 2010
Nothing is as bad as losing the one you love.
Poem by Xavier Sekula
Posted: Apr 3, 2010
Feelings of self pity and helplessness.
I am the worst part of another man. The crying, pitiful wreck, created by a world that does not care. Once upon a time i was young without a care, a free spirit, and then out of the blue i fell in love, in love with the most beautiful woman in all creation. The story is long and sad, you would cry if i told you my story. In some of my words you may find out parts of our sad history. I am still here, she has gone, and i wait in sadness until we can be reunited in the spirit world. Xavier Sekula April 2010.
Life takes its twists and turns and leaves us at the crossroads time after time, but i've never been able to read the signposts. Tomorrow i hope will be better.