Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere : Writing

Passion

Passion

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


There is no sincerer love than the love of food. George Bernard Shaw
I was a tree

I was a tree

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


We are born believing. A man bears beliefs as a tree bears apples. Ralph Waldo Emerson
Metamorphosis

Metamorphosis

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


A story only matters, I suspect, to the extent that the people in the story change. Neil Gaiman
The tide

The tide

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Despite the sea being wild and the waves rolling away from the shore, the tide always returns. Katherine McIntyre
Caprice

Caprice

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Talent and intelligence never yet inoculated anyone against the caprice of the fates. J. K. Rowling
Promise me

Promise me

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Dementia is our most-feared illness, more than heart disease or cancer. David Perlmutter
A dream that I sleep

A dream that I sleep

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


You have to dream before your dreams can come true. A. P. J. Abdul Kalam
A chink open

A chink open

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere


Happiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open. John Barrymore