The arcane art
of starless skies,
the raw anticipation
of a blank paper.
Empty coffee cups,
a vacant bed,
new moon nights,
and untold truths.
Art is there,
where nothing resides –
a void, yet to be filled,
a life, yet to be lived.
- Amanda Lopez 🥀-
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ALL THOSE I FELT & TOUCHED ; An Anthology
PoetryThis poetry collection explores the theme of "Living & Non Living" and delves into the relationship among humans, objects and the forces of nature. 🙍♀️ 📝🌱
