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"I returned to the house of my early years." sings the first line of Alexandro Acevedo Johns 's poem. It is the very beginning of a tale told by the many poetic voices of this collection: a multifaceted story that unfolds through c. fifty poems. Along its paths, different places and characters, but all of them speak of us: if we look carefully, we can recognize ourselves in those distorted images reflected in a series of animate multiform mirrors..But is Alexandro's incipit the real beginning of this story? As Souren Mondal says, "Often we begin from where we / thought we would end"... And maybe, with Kenneth Gurney, we could add, "I wondered if the same is true for you." From a different mirror, Richard Deodati puts a question: "And the message in the bottle found floating out at sea?"A message entrusted to the ocean currents... an appeal from a remote past..? Maybe a recording entrusted to the www currents, randomly running.. What does that bottle hide?"Flower dust chased to the corners," Steven Vogel says; or even "The sound of laughter of the passers-by", hints Al Ahmadi."Nevertheless, /" as Farshad Fereshteh Hekmat offers, "a single drop of love / would be enough to save the world." And ourselves.Yet, this is not just a sophisticated game of mirrors. This is real Life: from our past to our next future..Enjoy the reading.
What if you could pull a chain and your dreams would come trailing out on the page in front of you-In poetry?In "Our Chains, Our Dreams, Part 2" -the latest collection of poems by Poets Unite Worldwide- this is just what happens. Explore your dreams, your nightmares, your fears, your anger, and your love through a series of poems, both short and long, and in a variety of forms. Along the way, you'll meet muses, a tortured Sisyphus, a lonely man, and have dinner with Augustine by candle light -you might even learn how to fall in love again. Read this carefully curated selection of verse with a discerning eye and look for relationships across poems by theme, by words, by story. [Pamela Sinicrope]
'Voices without veils' is a very interesting book, that will enrich your poetic culture. A book that any reader who loves poetry should not miss. * "The Clouds and its rays / Absorbing the mists of yesterday" (T. Billsborough) * "Some are born like paper dolls / Hand-drawn and made with scars" (M. Buendia) * "Travelers sat by its side and then walked away / Leaving their pain behind" (A. Dhillon) * "but the time is running away from me / the universe was a bright spring, a burning rainbow" (I. D. U. Molnar) * "the blade was not sharp. / the cutting not done / they kept cutting, / cutting" (S. Mondal) * "When the icebox that shields my heart is now a glacial tomb / a memoir of bridges burned along the way" (A. Muwanguzi) * "There is no war, there is no pain, and there is no bloody battle. / She plays a flute and dances with perpetual light." (M. Pereira) * "Time knows no beginning or end / Old Buildings wave and wend, / And the words live on in the wind.." (M. Larsen Reninger) * "For me concept has its initiator, / I'm colourless, / Colour is in my vision." (A. Shideshe)*"The World is still old / With lines drawn by guns" (U.R. Tennakoon)
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