writing poetry
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Nostalgia is a bridge
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≻: Nostalgia is a bridgeNostalgia is a bridge that must be crossed so that there is a view over the shoulder. One does not…
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Autumn is for yearning
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≻: Autumn is for yearningWhen you stand before me slashed by the tipsy sunlight I think of the slow morning desire blooming like autumn…
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New Roots
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≻: New RootsPlant me in the cradle of your arms. Replace the moss that had grown between My fingers, entwine it around…
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Harvest of the youth
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≻: Harvest of the youthDriving through cotton fields shielded from the morningBy the listless fog, the scent of a harvest and the decapitatedStems bleed…
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Cusco
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≻: CuscoThe Andean mountains watch us from their thrones, their ridges Like knobbly knees seated side by side posed for a…
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Handbook for departures and how to say goodbyes
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≻: Handbook for departures and how to say goodbyesNever leave packing to the last minute. It is a labour of immense scaleTo uproot ourselves into cardboard boxes and…