aren’t we all.just paper cranes.our paper wings.our paper veins.our paper necks.our paper skies.folding petty.paper lies. no. not flesh and bone.not smiles and screams.aren’t we all.just paper dreams? It took me the last 51 days to fold my first 1000 paper cranes. According to Japanese tradition, folding 1,000 paper cranes gives a person a chance to…
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My poetry, ‘Ode to the moon’ and two other pieces published at FlapperPress #poetry #poem
I’m glad to inform you that three of my pieces have been published at FlapperPress under their ‘Poetry Café’. FLAPPER PRESS was created by Elizabeth Gracen and an international team of talented artists and writers. With a goal to make this site a useful and entertaining ‘go to’ portal for original ideas and observations, FLAPPER…
Boundless?
Our life’s on a canvas,So crisp and so white,Endless possibilities,To bring it to light. We sit as painters,Acrylics in hand,Adding colours to the canvas,With the passing of sand. And we look at the colours,The soft hues of pain,All of the colors,That cling to our veins. And we’re bound to fill colors,Put no boundaries at all,But…
Sui Generis 