If I speak for the dead, I must leave this animal of my body, I must write the same poem over and over, for an empty page is the white flag of their surrender. If I speak for them, I must walk on the edge of myself, I must live as a blind man who […]
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as a writer this prayer by Ilya hit home ❤
Thank you Ilya for creating this imagery to the writer’s experience.
Authors, poets, songwriters, script writers, novelists… all who capture LIFE into words that paint into reality, this poem’s for you.