I felt the words, the emotions crawling under my skin. Such is the power of poetry! Yes, I saw the shattered hearts... great work... all the poets and my darling BCP loves.
Edward…I can only imagine the hard work (intensity, quantity and time to name a few) from a bunch of perfectionists..this is such a wonderful place to appreciate such talents. I really wish you guys all the success in the world.
Both as curators/ host and writers.
I also love the theme of each collaboration. Poetry should be able to address such difficult subjects!
Taste of iodine stab on tip of tongue turned around hate the stopping point of no return. Jump of joy bridge to high, so am I. No one around. Friends offered help. Too far upon steel girders to turn around down I fall Coronado suspension waves reach me. Take my hands pull me under waves goodbye. Oh too late. Rifle ready. Triggered with carbon monoxide invisible I am like the gas . Push accelerator. Windows closed. No one knows. Trapped by my own thoughts there’s no way to exit from a revolving door spins to fast can’t get through to the outside. Hammers in head sledge in veins my heart stops.
Well done to every involved in this. This one, in particular, took immense courage and vulnerability, and I commend everyone involved. I am filled with pride to be amongst such fantastic writers.
I’m totally blown away by these images. They’re so deep, I can’t even find the right words to explain how I feel. Just a big 'WOW' to everyone who took part and gave their best!
Glad you came along for the ride. We all are in this together and it's so great to be a part of something bigger than myself. So thank you for being here.
I felt the words, the emotions crawling under my skin. Such is the power of poetry! Yes, I saw the shattered hearts... great work... all the poets and my darling BCP loves.
Big hugs.
Thanking you with so much gratitude, sweet Sue.
Edward…I can only imagine the hard work (intensity, quantity and time to name a few) from a bunch of perfectionists..this is such a wonderful place to appreciate such talents. I really wish you guys all the success in the world.
Both as curators/ host and writers.
I also love the theme of each collaboration. Poetry should be able to address such difficult subjects!
Totally thrilled for this ‘present’❤️❤️
I feel like I'm bleeding, or something. Wow. I wish I was a poet...
Samantha... your dad... I saw it all. Fucking heartbreaking 💔
Thank you for reading!!!
You’re so welcome, Samantha :)
Thanking you, sweet Marce.
Both collections were challenging to collate, yet we don’t back down from any fucking challenge worth its salt. 🥹🌪
No you don’t, darling!!
Y’all left everything on the page in gut-wrenching poetic fashion.
Thank you! We tried ✨✨
I’m reading and listening my way through the collection and it’s so surreal. Great job everyone 💜
It was a bloody emotional collection, I cried over four or five pieces.
Aww bless your heart
Wish I’d known to submit. https://substack.com/@danielhalem/note/p-159839554
Now you know us!
We run one themed collection per week, though next week is freestyle (no theme!) 🌪🌪
Edward--when I reread your piece it deepens and the words penetrate indefinitely. It's quite fascinating ❣️
Thank you!! 🥹🌪
This feels like a dream. Scratch that, it is one. Reality is never so...transformative.
No one wake me up.
I’ll be interested to read your thoughts pertaining to Part II…
Let me start preparing. ☕️
Hahaaaa x
This stuff isn't easy but it's easier with you all here together. Watching you all support one another makes my heart warm. I love it. One Love.
Difference seconds make.
Hanging bye a thread. Drop of Socratic hemlock
Taste of iodine stab on tip of tongue turned around hate the stopping point of no return. Jump of joy bridge to high, so am I. No one around. Friends offered help. Too far upon steel girders to turn around down I fall Coronado suspension waves reach me. Take my hands pull me under waves goodbye. Oh too late. Rifle ready. Triggered with carbon monoxide invisible I am like the gas . Push accelerator. Windows closed. No one knows. Trapped by my own thoughts there’s no way to exit from a revolving door spins to fast can’t get through to the outside. Hammers in head sledge in veins my heart stops.
Your prolific yet casual SOC is not lost on me, Richard. One Love.
You see and hear the birds sing.
I’m grateful to be a part of this. I think you guys are doing great work and I appreciate the space you’re creating.
Thank you, Joshua!
Thanks for being here ennui, we meet again, One Love friend.
Well done to every involved in this. This one, in particular, took immense courage and vulnerability, and I commend everyone involved. I am filled with pride to be amongst such fantastic writers.
Wow. Thank you. All of you. Just wow.
One Love Boo.
Thank you, Boo! For holding this collection, and for participating in the next. We appreciate you! 💛
Thank you! Your piece is in Part II (and IMO has one of the most breathtaking and relevant accompanying images) so fear not!
I’m totally blown away by these images. They’re so deep, I can’t even find the right words to explain how I feel. Just a big 'WOW' to everyone who took part and gave their best!
Thank you so much, Taqaddus! I’ve missed your presence, feel free to submit to any upcoming collection! ^_^
Yes sure! 👍
What an amazing and real collection you’ve done it again bravo I’m beyond grateful to be a part of it
You're support means the world. Your writing is always fantastic. Thank you for getting vulnerable with us.
Thank you, Devo. Your piece was beautifully written. We are grateful to have you! 💛
We are so thankful for your piece, dear Devo 🥹🖤
Thank you that means so much
So happy to be a part of this anthology! Everybody's work here is so strong and tough and beautiful! Thanks again!
Glad you came along for the ride. We all are in this together and it's so great to be a part of something bigger than myself. So thank you for being here.
You are also amongst that strength and beauty, Jack. And I thank you for that!
Lots of beauty!
Welcome back any time 🌪🌪🌪
Absolute perfection here BCP. I feel so proud to be a part of this one. And thanks a million to BCP for having me on this one.
The poets and poems are deep in river. It's transcensional. I love, love.
Thanks for sharing this space with us. One Love Ral.
Always a pleasure to have you, Ral!
Love you back, lover x.