Tonight the moon dismantles itself throwing a crescent on the earth while the sea in my veins evaporate. I lay on the bed watching home turning into a forbidden territory like the fruit that marked existence of the life and pain and grief came along in the birthday present. I try to write a haiku … Continue reading Moon, an analogue for pain
Silly advices for poets
1. Everything will fall in place, hold on to your words when things get unbearable and release them when things are uncertain. 2. Read those who have written before you and are writing with you. You will get into an influence, but remember there's always something new that hasn't been said in the way you … Continue reading Silly advices for poets
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