i'm guilty myself of wrapping that collar around my neck.
Floundering around the hourly loop, 24 of diameter, round one begins with the eyelids unveiling,the aloofness armor is ready and prepared to be worn accessorized with a nose that has grown the bridge of vanity, toiling in the fields of mundanity inanely, fixing the collar that strangles us.
sounds like the start of another day and the trek to be on time for work but in your capable hands Latifa, it becomes a work of poetry, simply perfect :)
Great poem, great art work ( who is this ?, from Algeria ?), this convinces and impresses !
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
thank you for the review, for the art work I dont really know who is the artist, but as soon as I sa.. read morethank you for the review, for the art work I dont really know who is the artist, but as soon as I saw it I liked it :)
Thank you for voices these chains that bind us all, Latifa. We race and run to beat deadlines, and simply forget to live. May we learn to live in this moment... just to be. Otherwise we'll come to the end of our lives and wonder where the time went. So powerful!
"the cave you fear the enter, holds the treasure you seek"
Joseph cambell
this quote is my thriving recipe for dwelling in the enchanting castle of words, more..