Josse Balucha
Abstract
I see you in every star above me,
Waiting for you, to fall have for me
Whispering to the moon,
Hopefully, I'll meet you soon.
Sleepless Nig...
Her
Once Upon A T...
Tell Me "How"
Moon Talks
Our Mornings
Her And Sunfl...
And since then I’ve been praying Even though God seems like a dirty pipe dream And since then I’ve been praying Even though God seems like a dirty pipe dream
Wearing their suits and masks every day our superheroes fought Wearing their suits and masks every day our superheroes fought
With this self-advocacy and self consoling Able to settle-down after some time Able to manage crucia... With this self-advocacy and self consoling Able to settle-down after some time A...
The poem shows a helpless woman killing herself as she wants to get free of the blame. The poem shows a helpless woman killing herself as she wants to get free of the ...
But one fine day, many years later, your daughter too will have an angel to see. But one fine day, many years later, your daughter too will have an angel to see.
All for one and one for all, That is unity. All for one and one for all, That is unity.
All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise
Your insolent gaze was too high, so you were wrecked Your insolent gaze was too high, so you were wrecked
My mouth tastes like blood And sometimes blood Spills out poetry And poetry looks like Nothing b... My mouth tastes like blood And sometimes blood Spills out poetry And poetry l...
Where is heaven on earth? Let’s go and see. Where is heaven on earth? Let’s go and see.
But it is not darkness which is the absence of light But it is not darkness which is the absence of light
In the modern era, we purchase their labor and transform them into slave with depraving In the modern era, we purchase their labor and transform them into slave with de...
The poem shows all the phases of life. The poem shows all the phases of life.
Your engraved barks and vacant nest nothing will matter Your engraved barks and vacant nest nothing will matter
Never again depend on a single ruler. Never again depend on a single ruler.
As I’m held captive by you… As I’m held captive by you…
The joy of mutual self-giving.” The joy of mutual self-giving.”
No longer do I find myself being haunted by an image. No longer do I find myself being haunted by an image.
Are we really the burden of this patriarchal society? Are we really the burden of this patriarchal society?
They don't seem to be content somehow They don't seem to be content somehow