Ode To Poetry � Eiravel

Poetry Shower

My soul only craves poetry lately. Writing fiction takes a lot of my time - re-writes, re-reads, and re-edits… lots of struggle, only to find that I don’t bring anything new to the table; that what I write has already been written by others; that my ideas are not at all ingenious. So I guessContinue reading “Poetry Shower”

My Ode To Poetry

A poem is a river, the sea, the largenessIn which I can swim with opennessIt is a deck, a station, the purgatory -The place where the words fly away freely,It is a landscape where all beauty escapeWhile the reader’s heart race as it takes a shape. A hidden pulsating world unfoldsWhile it’s cold to summer,Continue reading “My Ode To Poetry”

Dissection Of A Poem

There is a big difference when I write a poem and a story. To write fiction I’ll go deep into my imagination as to invent a story; whereas for a poem, well… it’s more of an instantaneous thing, almost didactic; and it’s only when I re-read the poem I’ve written, that I notice some elementsContinue reading “Dissection Of A Poem”

I Think And I Write - A Poem

An ode to writing