Y awning I am at the sun that squints
O ut of your facade; not an
U ntimely reaction to your lethargic
R espect for everyone. A
M ere inhale which
E scapes with every idle word
T hat happens off your tongue
A deep exhale which
P ilfers through all the
H ints of your misguided self-importance. I am
O uting the sun of all your
R hetoric.
(c)Carolyn (The Bear Paw) Red Bear, 2013, all rights reserved.
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Ahh . . . This is a stunning piece of outing a deceiving and quite unreliable person. You chose your words carefully for maximum effect, and you chose well . . .
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
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