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MOONLIGHT WHISPERS
A mind full of galaxies
under a hatful of stars
What happens when you turn the taps full?
What happens when the brick wall of fear
A mind full of galaxies
under a hatful of stars
What happens when you turn the taps full?
What happens when the brick wall of fear
is smashed, letting light appear?
In this monumental 180-page collection, a cathedral of stardust and grit,
contemporary poet Kyle Coare invites you into a "Sanctuary of Soliloquies"
where the internal static of an ADHD mind is transformed into a cosmic symphony.
Born from the fire of a #NaPoWriMo 91-poem sprint,
this book is a map of a solar eclipse of the soul.
From the "molten core" of old wounds to the "hatful of stars"
found in the presence of a "Galaxy" named love.
Navigate through the shards of the past
and the cosmos of futures unwritten as Kyle deconstructs
contemporary poet Kyle Coare invites you into a "Sanctuary of Soliloquies"
where the internal static of an ADHD mind is transformed into a cosmic symphony.
Born from the fire of a #NaPoWriMo 91-poem sprint,
this book is a map of a solar eclipse of the soul.
From the "molten core" of old wounds to the "hatful of stars"
found in the presence of a "Galaxy" named love.
Navigate through the shards of the past
and the cosmos of futures unwritten as Kyle deconstructs
the Catch-22 of the human heart.
These are poems of "barefoot hearts" walking on "eggshell shards,"
but they are also poems of "newborn life" and "snowflake smiles".
Whether you are looking for a lighthouse in the mist, an explanation for the Hum,
or a reason to stay in the dance, even when the music is gone,
then these pages offer a different door for every reader.
This is not a finished monument,
but a living, breathing work in progress
a testament to the fact that even the most
"broken parts" can be realigned by a single phosphorus spark.
Open the library. Break the chains.
And for the first time,
see the man behind the metaphors.
These are poems of "barefoot hearts" walking on "eggshell shards,"
but they are also poems of "newborn life" and "snowflake smiles".
Whether you are looking for a lighthouse in the mist, an explanation for the Hum,
or a reason to stay in the dance, even when the music is gone,
then these pages offer a different door for every reader.
This is not a finished monument,
but a living, breathing work in progress
a testament to the fact that even the most
"broken parts" can be realigned by a single phosphorus spark.
Open the library. Break the chains.
And for the first time,
see the man behind the metaphors.
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