Snowy Path
On the snowy path there’s nothing, only silence, no love, no hate, nothing that reminds us of what was, what will come, was it warm, will it burn… On the snowy path there’s nothing...
Tagged: poem
The Poem page groups all the poems published on Image Curve that fall in the more classical realm of poetry.
Who Wants To Know?
Spoken Word Sure, I ramble; sloppy Of course I strike out; ideal-deluded Why certainly prejudice eludes the light of equilibrium; comfort To be sure, all the night has to do is throw its blanket...
A Nod Here And There
Stop at the crest of hump day to survey the majesty of a week half-done flesh responds to the air’s gentle nudges is this the right direction? Fancy yourself a handsome cut piece of...
Alone In The Room
Poem The fan keeps on spinning To the sound of the dripping Tap steel still as a statue Alone in the room Blinding white light through The window that frames her Face white...
Little Sparrow
Poem Hey, little sparrow, come, sit next to me, tell me of the world ahead, what you’ve seen and heard. Where are you going, tell me, where is the end, depict it. What...
