17 days until Cumbria In Verse – Lakes To Fells In Poetry. These poems weren't born at a desk—they were earned in Buttermere rain and on Scafell’s peak. Authentic poetry forged in the heart of the fells, across every season. Out March 1st at Amazon. 📖
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Color photo. Two mailing labels, white with a thin blue and red strip along the top, pasted next to each other on a metal railing. On them has been written a poem: I miss my mothers cold arms that knew only to survive. Love was merely a tolerance to keep. I grew and grew, only knowing how to be dependant. Looking for love became a selfish act unlike the nature that surrounds my heart and soul, from which I foolishly didn't learn from. And now I sit here finally growing into my own arms so that I too can warm you one day again. Jose D A
Despite having lived here for 13 years now, I only recently visited the Central Library in downtown Seattle for the first time...
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when liminal space becomes physical artifact--someone random will be encountering these in the wild...what are you becoming? #poetry #resistence #foundart #poetryinthewild