in the clouds
a frown
lips turned down
at me
in my feet on the ground
with nowhere to look
but up for the answers
that don't come easy
when all the while
he looks down
at me
in my anger and shame
a poor soul
in a world of abundance
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
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Sublime poetic-philosophic expressions in "poor soul" strike the dynamo of the heart's creativity.
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU