when this seedling grows to flower who will be here? Issa

Hello everyone! There are only two pieces left on my debut poetry collection. I think this is a perfect time for me to talk a little about each 💛✨

Nada me matará —muerte tan lenta— sino el ser que, por dentro, me devora. - Jaime Torres Bodet

I think I'm going to start submitting some poems to poetry magazines, although laziness always defeats me in the end. Wish me luck.

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I've been messing around with AI by giving it verses from my poems as prompt and the results are quite intriguing, perhaps I'll mint a few of them in objkt 😅

Everything has abandoned me except the body.

First Feed You are a great, round thing in my arms each morning. I unwrap you to make you cold and warm you myself. Drink child, take only the good, while you still can. Unknowing, small, pale, and perfect we become as you lift from me the only self I have to give.

Generative CryptoPoetry is in the air today! Just wanted to take a couple minutes to highlight a few of my NFT #fxhash favorites in a (manually generated 😆) thread! 🧵👇💜

OMG! I was on vacation for a few days and what a surprise I just got! Eternally grateful to be among people who really appreciate me! 🙏🙏💜😍

Once the words are released, they can never stop flowing. A silence can say exactly the same thing, or even more. Everything communicates because we all have the ability to feel.

El silencio no duele hasta que lo habita tu nombre.

I came back and even the dust had forgotten me.

“¡Qué alivio!... Eres un árbol y no puedes seguirme.” Félix Francisco Casanova España, 1956