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The Work of Others - Artist - Michaelangelo Abrahams

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The Work of Others - Artist - Michaelangelo Abrahams

It is a privilege to witness the experience of the dreams and aspirations of our artists become a reality. Michael Angelo thank you for your work, your voice and your powerful message.  Michaelangelo Abrahams - artist and poet You show us what is possible, in all forms and that you are the dream come true of those who came before us. If only the previous generation could see how they gave birth to Dreamers and Artists, beings with the power and loving nature to uplift and change the world... They birthed heroes in painting overalls. With your graduation coming up,...

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Writing - 11.05.2021- Loving up until the End

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Writing - 11.05.2021- Loving up until the End

These are my birthday roses from March.   They are still in my room. I can’t seem to throw them away. I move them from corner to corner, on the window sill or even on the floor. I keep them on display, I keep them safe. I find them still so beautiful, helpless, delicately holding their pose, admiring their nature, to be roses, at every stage of their lives. Drooping slowly, slowly, and yet frozen dead- their bloom alive only as memory. I’ve drawn them, I’ve got lots of photos and I tell them, “You’re still important to me, I...

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Writing - “I watch the Waves” - 2020 - Poetry

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Writing - “I watch the Waves” - 2020 -  Poetry

I watch the waves crashing, coming for me, then easing back - becoming the whole body. Sometimes I catch the moment it breaks- I hear the ache as it crashes into itself. It slowly fizzles all the way until that fizz reaches to greet me Right at my feet: Fresh and Pure. And forgiving. A new wave has come and gone. I stay watching. Tomorrow the pull will be different and the waves will be too. It's all water, Moving. I watch, as the One between sea and sky Just as the Moon above sky and sea.

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Writing - “Shape of Home” - 2018 - Poetry

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Writing - “Shape of Home” - 2018 - Poetry

If I’m shaped by all my experiences, then why am I left feeling hollow? “Make space, make space!” They say. There’s more of them to home. Aren’t you lucky that I’m open? Open to receive and give and give.   Why am I the space you occupy? Why am I the space to gather round, To sing your war songs, your silent cries. While I- Constantly swallow the gratitude of being the space you call home.   Yet all I want to feel is home again To feel like I belong in my skin, again. In this mind, and soul,...

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Writing - a birthday poem for Cayden

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Writing - a birthday poem for Cayden

A poem for my eldest son, Cayden, on his 14th birthday. A dedication to him and the waking up to adulthood and awareness.

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