Poetry by Louis Cennamo
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Beyond the Blackstar
The artist will know a death As much an art form as a birth Presence, ever living unfolds to Itself Free, from the scars of Time -the concept, Space -the adventure Grievers, shaken by the passing, mourn the loss of a silhouette, merging into the white of an unknown where remorse dissolves into the timeless heartbeat of a brave spirit… Alive always- once freed from the masks, Above the shock-waves, and the tributes… Beyond the BlackStar Where as One- All can be heroes Let us meet there |
David Bowie (1947-2016), by his longtime photographer Jimmy King
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Louis Cennamo is a retired pro musician, poet/creative writer and holistic healer. He has a wealth of life experience in these fields that colours his creative writing—mostly in the form of metaphysically themed short stories. Ten of which have been published since he began submitting them two years ago. His poetry is also mainly esoteric and intuitive, sometimes dream-like and meditative, emanating from the still silence always there, in the space between each word.
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