Category: poetry
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Dusk andthe beach collide,a lonely helmet —with a human inside —sits in the duny sand. Brows salted,eyes to the farness,to the equipoise wheredesire sinks in darknessand the sea sings names. He’s still.Time does not speak.Only the wind’s hush.Only the bushy peakcovers the pulsing rush. Hoping — a voice,a glow in…
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Breathing It slips inside, unnoticedA translucent, hearth-warm touchThen motionless,Until a gaspundoes too much. Breathing is a subconscious act that sustains life, yet the way we breathe—through the nose or the mouth—can have profound implications for our health. Mouth breathing, especially when it becomes chronic, is increasingly recognized as a significant…
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During the Heal Scotland Festival, I found a beautiful space for self-discovery in an art workshop called Art Alchemy. Guided by emotion and the energy of the moment, I painted spring and wrote a poem to match its bloom. Both became reflections of how I feel inside—and I’m delighted to…
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Niebiesko — skłonny blues,Wielka sprawa, wielka heca.Niebiesko — skłonny blues,A z północy znowu wieje. Kropla moczy szklanki brzeg.Alba taka, deszczu porą.Zimne noce, mokry kocI zamarzam od zachodu. Niebiesko — skłonny blues,Wielka sprawa, wielka heca.Niebiesko — skłonny blues,A z północy znowu wieje. A gdy słońce wyjdzie już,rozkwitają w tle żonkile.Ale w…
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The biggest achievement of our current, technologically advanced world to date is a change of the Descartesian ‘I think, therefore I am’ to ‘I don’t have to think, therefore I am – happy’. A feat multiple religions all over our history were aiming for but never achieved. It was only…
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