Tag: Poetry

(…) So-called poets did readings of their poems… in muzzle. Is this Art? Is this poetry? Definitely not. This is fakeness, and it hurts. (…) At home, I put a “Tree of life” incense, laid down next to my purring peaceful baby girl Ekiki, and allowed myself to heal by reading real poetry, art… which comes from the soul and plays the tunes of freedom, and eternity.

PEACE IN SILENCE-Sometimes peace is skipping to write your journal. Yesterday, that is exactly what I did. Dizziness, some kind of weird emotional state stayed with me until I read this love poem…Anna Swir did not mean a romantic love when she wrote these lines, yet for me…it is a profound romantic love poem. I had all my energy afternoon, I went to the country and drove a huge truck for the first time in my life. It was ecstasy. While still cold in Edmonton, warm and wholesome in my heart. I am ready to write romantic love poems.

POETRY WILL SAVE HUMANITY-Poetry is a sign which shows that we are still humans, with feelings and flesh, and blue calcite improves self-expression.