Tag Archives: Poetry

Like The Moon

A draft of a poem in response to the quote “She was like the moon, part of her was always hidden away” (Dia Reeves, Bleeding Violet). — She was like the moon, A soft reflection of a light That was … Continue reading

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Fragments of a Poem

These poem fragments go with Mideatheire, a Korsakow film that links them with video and makes the order and┬árepetition of the lines jumbled and determined in part by the user. For further discussion about the project, I’ve written a reflection … Continue reading

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Short Poems

Meet me on the horizon between the edge of the sky and the end of the world Continue reading

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Wind

There’s a rail but I’m still afraid I might be picked up and blown off. One way to fly I suppose. Not falling, but flying: straight down for a very short time. Continue reading

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I Am Not From Here

I am not from here and I don’t know the way. I’m making it all up as I go, But I do not know if I’m making it up the right way. Is there a right way? Who wants to … Continue reading

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Home

I saw familiarity in their faces Every face looked like home. Where am I home? If home is where the heart is, I’m torn across the globe. If home is with my family, I’m scattered to the winds. If home … Continue reading

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Sky Poem

It’s nights like these,
where the icy air skims past your cheeks
and the black sky stretches forever.

It’s nights like these,
where I feel like a minnow in the star filled universe Continue reading

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Artists’ Hands

Artists’ hands are colourful, messy, beautiful They have blisters, calluses and paper-cuts They are cold in the winter from working in the air, And hot in the summer from working too hard. Artists’ hands have stories to tell Of adventure, … Continue reading

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Tonight I Turned Off the TV

Tonight, I turned off the TV. Continue reading

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