This is a poem about how spaces feel. I tried to ask the spaces themselves, so that I would not misrepresent their feelings. They were uncomfortably silent.
Category: Poetry
Phoenicia and the Bear (Americana 3)
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Adresses
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Dinner with Alécio
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Reza para seu bem
Reza para seu bem by Akil Steamship is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0 International License. Based on a work at https://akilsteamship.com/2017/01/28/reza-para-seu-bem/.
Guest Poet: Ruby Subramaniam
I met Ruby Subramaniam briefly while she was passing through Brazil, paying her way by doing random acts of art. She is a powerful woman and was gracious enough to allow me to place one of her poems on my space. Do yourself a favor and follow her at http://www.facebook.com/rubysubramaniam.artist Search for God When I […]
Late Night Poem 1
Often I find myself Despite my best efforts Falling into The bad habit of being friendly I try my best not to do this Not to talk to you Maintain a respectful distance I think it’s better that way I regret forgetting That we don’t know each other And smiling at you Which happens […]
