Liana
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Inspiration.A Poem by LianaThe building that sits before me is not interesting… Its neighbouring tree does not cast shadows that make my view creative. Light .. |
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Yin YangA Poem by LianaI crossed a bridge today... and saw my thoughts graffittied on it...I made cupcakes... ordered books from ebayfound a lounge on the side of the road a.. |
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ideas about creativity - PHILOSOPHYA Poem by LianaI havent been on to writers cafe for a while...Just some ideas about the creativity that lies within |
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HungryA Poem by LianaHungry mouths to feed. Feeding the soul… The mind… My creativity so my hand can move… My actual stomach… a.. |
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Brain.A Poem by LianaI really exhaust myself… I really exhaust myself… Did I just say that? Did I just think that? Which voice was that? Do I need.. |
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Blue birdA Poem by LianaBlue bird. If a bird is broken…and mute… and blue then it can’t do anything… no instincts honed and no way .. |
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Dried upA Poem by LianaThe ceramic is bound so that it seems to mould, clutching my fist… I squeeze the life out of it, like there is nothing left&he.. |
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Home...A Poem by LianaStepped from wrought iron with tanned feet, in suffocating boots. Hit the pavement, Kicking and scattering liquid amber hues and leav.. |
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Sun escape...A Poem by LianaThe sun toasts my skin and shrinks my pupils �" Just a pool of blue now. I’m seeing… but they c.. |
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Latin hipsA Poem by LianaTo a dark winter sky I woke, lighting a candle for the broken bulb. A red hue engulfed my tired senses and electrified my veins with movi.. |
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