Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

An answer to our prayers emerging from eternal zest the ember of the heavens tiny particles of stars floating in space gathering speed as meteorite showers falling down onto Earth sprinkling samplings of space dust all over this breathtaking planet. The friction of entry peeling the crust atmospheri...

a reassuring reminder, such is the poet's duty above all, refreshing to hear.
Took me to the verse of Ella Wheeler Wilcox,
"And I am my brother's keeper;
And I will fight his fight,
And speak the word
For beast and bird
Till the world shall set things right."

at first glance it read, "I will share my bread with you since you are a sparrow"

He was in a straight jacket lying face down on a bench as he saw me his eyes lit up, his voice was but a whisper. " One in ten have no death to die " There was a poem he wanted to dictate, I had a pen and found some paper to write on I could hardly hear him, I moved my ear to his lips... ..............

feels home already, how time flies, I can feel the acceleration now, it's been 10 years and only moments ago... like de ja vu... I can recall some great jams of verse and remark like... like at the tip of the tongue kind of thing. Doreen, apart from your wonderful poetry you were one to see through ...

Some of you may remember me, I used to hang around 'Litkicks' a decade ago. I am born in Istanbul, of Armenian lineage, I am in Montreal presently, I have been a globetrotter most of my life. so far it has been a roller coaster ride. I would like to say I have no attachments, commitments or expectat...