‘The Black Bloom & other poems’ is a collection of poetry about the sour duel between life and death, space and time, truth and lie. The author...

THE BLACK BLOOM AND OTHER POEMS by James Marchiori

Books

To My Beloved Heart: The Last Journey Of Edgar Allan Poe

OFFICIAL NOMINEE FOR THE SATURDAY VISITER AWARDS HOSTED BY THE INTERNATIONAL EDGAR ALLAN POE FESTIVAL AND POE BALTIMORE.Walk in Edgar Allan Poe’s shoes and get to know him as a man before the writer!A celebration of the Gothic gloom in a powerful and evocative theme throughout the nineteenth literary century. Gordon Pym, Alice in Wonderland and...

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THE BLACK BLOOM AND OTHER POEMS

‘The Black Bloom & other poems’ is a collection of poetry about the sour duel between life and death, space and time, truth and lie. The author takes the reader through a journey in his delicate and tormented soul.

With sarcasm and honesty, he intends to highlight the contradictions of his time, not leaving out a touch of humour but always...

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Dublin City Morgue

Unravel the mysteries of enchanting Dublin, where the past haunts the present and a sinister enigma shrouds the cobblestone streets. A young woman’s body is discovered behind the Gaiety theatre, sparking an investigation that will captivate your senses from the very first page.

Two detectives and a private investigator have been drawn into a...

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Other Writing

BACK TO ANDROMEDA  From the top of an overwhelmingrooftop of

From the top of an overwhelming

rooftop of sophism

the mute pigeons.

In front of the cinnamon taste,

fraudulent frames of

a false bespoke universe.

What was the taste?

Enhance me now.

Tell me where the universe was taken,

where’s the candid revolution,

the framed caviar canapes,

and the sweet wine they promised.

Where are they?

Just to bevel our

bitter, sharped corner.

Shabby, shocked, holes

that as an incunabulum move,

blind across the brain maze.

A glimpse of thought

throughout a tear,

a breed of fear.

Muted...

Aphro, Hybris and The Heaven The universe is all about space and time and

The universe is all about space and time and their contents.

The universe is like a container, or better to say, a lot of containers one into another; just like the typical Russian doll called Matryoshka.

The universe is the container that makes everything possible.

Just being as it is. Existent.

In the universe, the role for which the holding of things is made possible, is called communion.

The complementary sense of things. No one like the other, no one more or less important than the other. All...

The Day Zikru Died Zikru the idea.He had an idea. During an ordinary day,

Zikru the idea.

He had an idea. During an ordinary day, Zikru, tired as always, was trying to find a revelation, an explanation, a solution. What he was looking for was in his reflection, in the mirror. Was it his in-sight? Maybe it was what he was staring at. He wanted to heal his tiredness throughout his own reflection.

Using it to fill the void, the lack of substance, the wrong facets. To cancel weaknesses, to save from decline. In front of him, just a mirror, a common bathroom mirror. What...

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