I don’t know if you cared
Or you lied
About wanting to get to know
Who I am
But I can’t stop replaying that night
In my head
With the soundtrack of an 80’s song
Looping around
It’s not words that I remember,
It’s senses
Poems by Tatum Hamernik
Waiting For the Light
the bookmark lay still on the floor,
a corpse unmoved by the scene.
Ekphrastic Poetry then and now
The Movement Immagine & Poesia has particularly evolved in recent years by carrying out a message of peace, brotherhood, mutual respect and cooperation between writers …
Poem by Ambrea Restorik
There is finally room to sit down
and lovingly paint your face.
Good Morning
grasp the new sky, pull in some hope
declare peace and pour some tea
in steaming mugs
താണ ശിരസ്സ്
പരുഷ ശബ്ദങ്ങളെ മൗനം
കൊണ്ടുനേരിട്ടവർ
എതിരുകൾക്കെങ്ങിനെ ചിറകു
നൽകുമെന്നിന്നും അറിയാത്തവർ