Poems
"Habitation" by Margaret Atwood
at the back where we squat outside, eating popcornthe edge of the receding glacierwhere painfully and with wonderat having survived eventhis farwe are learning to make fire
"Habitation" by Margaret Atwood
at the back where we squat outside, eating popcornthe edge of the receding glacierwhere painfully and with wonderat having survived eventhis farwe are learning to make fire
"Always For The First Time" by André Breton
There is a silk ladder unrolled across the ivyThere isThat leaning over the precipice Of the hopeless fusion of your presence and absence I have found the secret Of loving...
"Always For The First Time" by André Breton
There is a silk ladder unrolled across the ivyThere isThat leaning over the precipice Of the hopeless fusion of your presence and absence I have found the secret Of loving...
Carry by William Bortz
there were many daysI did not believe I wouldsee another tomorrow—here I am, on the everof another, unravelingmy loves & appreciations knowing that while I carrythem, they also carry me
Carry by William Bortz
there were many daysI did not believe I wouldsee another tomorrow—here I am, on the everof another, unravelingmy loves & appreciations knowing that while I carrythem, they also carry me
The Dark by C.R. Wallaker
it was hard to find youwhen all i could see was the dark.that was untilthe moon shined her light on you.
The Dark by C.R. Wallaker
it was hard to find youwhen all i could see was the dark.that was untilthe moon shined her light on you.
“Dreams” by Langston Hughes
Hold fast to dreamsFor if dreams dieLife is a broken-winged birdThat cannot fly.Hold fast to dreamsFor when dreams goLife is a barren fieldFrozen with snow.
“Dreams” by Langston Hughes
Hold fast to dreamsFor if dreams dieLife is a broken-winged birdThat cannot fly.Hold fast to dreamsFor when dreams goLife is a barren fieldFrozen with snow.