Poema en español acerca del encuentro de algunas de mis raíces armenias durante una visita a Turquía
Category: TRAVEL POETRY
Places, people, music, cultures, the sound of different languages, the history of a little village or an extraordinary view; these things sometimes awaken the poet that I have been since I was a little girl. As a constant wanderer, the bulk of my poetic work is what I call TRAVEL POETRY.
Sometimes words can evoke the feel of a place much more than images. This is probably the most personal section of my already pretty personal blog.
If these humble words reach you somehow, I would love to hear from you.
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Pamukkale
Poem on how I didn´t go see a beautiful place in Turkey strangely connected to my origins
PAMUK
This poem has to do with my last name and my Armenian family´s origin in what is now part of Turkey. In honor of my father and my ancestors.
The Music of the Mosque
A poem written at sunset anchored between the Asian and European sides of Istanbul and listening to the rise of prayer