Category: Poetry Type: Fiction
Pages: 32
Copyright: June 11, 2009
A collection of poems. They express a range of emotions. All are from my heart.
A collection of poems. A collection expressing joy and sorrow. A collection expressing love and struggle. A collection expressing grace and redemption.
Excerpt
I Am the Faceless One
Sifting...
Sifting through the sand of an hourglass,
searching the Time of my soul.
Am I breathing?
For what it's worth, I am Nothing.
I am undeserving, the epitome of Lowly.
Yet.
Yet Love is mine, beyond logic,
beyond logic.
For this is the great question:
Who am I?
I am the Faceless One.
I am he who knows the Sun and the Moon,
who dwells between the two.
Sifting.
Sifting through these ashes,
I am what I've become.
I am the Living One,
given life from He who lives...
Given breath from Life.
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
