Slender cropped tongue, can, in hearing, resolve A semblant name – its partic fumes To wallow, bathed in swoons Of solemn long tongued song. Anger, …
The Anxiety of Sound
My friend Quinn Sine—an excellent poet—has just started his own poetry blog! I’d appreciate it if you gave him a follow. His immaculate, refreshing style and striking imagery never cease to amaze me!
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Hello, lovely stranger! My name is Veronika Sizova, and I am currently studying in Canada.
Since early childhood, I have been mesmerized by the literary art. The words – exquisite, intricately intertwined, sophisticated, magnificently powerful and fragile simultaneously, – remind me of the oceanic waves, and poetry hides in their unfathomable depths.
This place is meant to become a sanctuary for the tortured souls, aflame with a passion for literature.
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The Waves of Poetry 