Poetry November 2024

From my poetry book »Ethereal Solitude« - buy here.

In one's ordinary life,

there must always be a place for something exceptional,

like poetry... or love.

In one's ordinary life,

there must always be a place for poetry.

A writer’s heart

does not only hold scars caused by love,

but also those that cross

the lines of unsaid words

and fully-lived, unspoken feelings.

Life is merely a tragedy to a writer,

something that must occur

like the final line of a book,

and like an ink stain that inevitably

taints the fingers of a poet.

Real love, too, must be attained

In the same way.

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