Out of the beloved’s lip
a carat of fire is this carnation
my soul knows it, its pain
As it falls, it’s hit around.
butterflies reeking of anger
my soul wheeling round. . .
translated by Murat Nemet-Nejat
Being Present for the Moment
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Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
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Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
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Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
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Leonard Durso 
but I still prefer the Chinese style…sparse like me…
The Chinese are still my favorite, too, but I like to look at the world through as many different sets of eyes as possible.
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The way in which he folded the imagery in lines four and five is incredible.
I’m glad you liked it, Bill.