[tabs tab1="Poem" tab2="Poet Bio"] the world outside is too big the space overwhelms in the chaos of voices and images I’m searching for myself I’m wandering in big cities people are going nowhere breaking the mirrors of their little fears I’m...

[tabby title="Poem"] wings of Africa passing the bars of the past the flight to freedom [tabby title="Poet Bio"]Anna Banasiak is a poet and literary critic [tabbyending]

[tabby title="Poem"] If I could sing, wrapped in a scarf of melody, I would create a serenade describing you, words woven with love would crumble your heart, inner calm. I am so close to you, but I cannot express the...

[tabby title="Poem"] in the never-ending dance the masks spin to nowhere they runaway from freedom imprisoned in life the words kill like the broken past millions of lives are passing at the speed of light in the darkness of indifference...