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video poem | video poem

jam-hamidi's picture
Sink into me I am the birthplace. The technology of Life in moist and dead flesh. I pace back and forth, a seemingly unprotected macrocospic mesh. Wholly awakened in momentary fissures of the calm that reigned. I am the fate of the brave, the coward, the skilled, the healthy, the maimed. jam13
aberjhani's picture
ANGEL OF CHRISTMAS LOVE SHINING BRIGHT I. Sweet, this elixir of eternity’s passion commanding my glide.  Soft, this explosion from alpha to omega sizzling our names raw.   Here is the timeless mystery that pays no heed to death’s greedy pride.   Songs of hearts divine, mortal...
cheryl-l-snell's picture
video poem featuring the art of my sister, Janet Snell, accompanied by the words of Belinda Subraman
linton-robinson's picture
A video poem getting around to the kind of lexicons people don't want to read.