Poems from Armonian
For my past, my future, and people like me,
Be careful,
something sacred sits on your lips and this
is a confession in flesh for those...
My friend,
do you ever notice
how your ears get tickled by your favorite song,
how your tongue curls up to your favorite dish, or
how...
There are moments when I feel like our bodies are, but
living sculptures;
flesh and bone born within
porcelain skin and
hairline...
Video:
I heard a rumor,
but it couldn't possibly be true. I heard that
regrets wanted to carve into your skin
as wrinkles,
memories
as liver...
I noticed you were a bit sad so I wrote this to cheer you up.
I didn’t notice from your frown or how
you didn’t grace the day with your...