<p>How is it humanly possible to miss someone you’ve never met, whom you’ve yet to meet, so intensely that it wrenches and twists your guts, and fills your chest with such ache? In a sweeping plain, these words come to mind:<br>
“The Mesa was like a ship becalmed in a strait of lion-coloured dust.” ~ Aldous Huxley, Brave New World</p>

How is it humanly possible to miss someone you’ve never met, whom you’ve yet to meet, so intensely that it wrenches and twists your guts, and fills your chest with such ache? In a sweeping plain, these words come to mind: “The Mesa was like a ship becalmed in a strait of lion-coloured dust.” ~ Aldous Huxley, Brave New World

Palos Verdes

Welcome to my little poetry & prose corner on the Internet. I hope you’ll enjoy listening to my spoken word poetry, this podcast where we unravel the mysteries of poetry and prose with a side of whimsy, or darkness, or well, I can’t guarantee what kind of mood I’d be in. 

Join me, your host, Sophea Amari, as I read my poetry for you while you do the dishes; explore the existential crisis of misplaced semicolons; drive through bumper-to-bumper traffic; or run through Hyde Park in a giant human-sized hamster ball.  

My pieces are intentionally brief; and I had hoped to capture all the complexities of our human condition in our non-human existence and environment. I hope you’ll enjoy this little journey of chaotic words with me.

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Welcome to my little poetry & prose corner on the Internet. I hope you’ll enjoy listening to my spoken word poetry, this podcast where we unravel the mysteries of poetry and prose with a side of whimsy, or darkness, or well, I can’t guarantee what kind of mood I’d be in. Join me, your host, Sophea Amari, as I read my poetry for you while you do the dishes; explore the existential crisis of misplaced semicolons; drive through bumper-to-bumper traffic; or run through Hyde Park in a giant human-sized hamster ball. My pieces are intentionally brief; and I had hoped to capture all the complexities of our human condition in our non-human existence and environment. I hope you’ll enjoy this little journey of chaotic words with me.

Welcome to my little poetry &amp; prose corner on the Internet. I hope you’ll enjoy listening to my spoken word poetry, this podcast where we unravel the mysteries of poetry and prose with a side of whimsy, or darkness, or well, I can’t guarantee what kind of mood I’d be in. 

Join me, your host, Sophea Amari, as I read my poetry for you while you do the dishes; explore the existential crisis of misplaced semicolons; drive through bumper-to-bumper traffic; or run through Hyde Park in a giant human-sized hamster ball.  

My pieces are intentionally brief; and I had hoped to capture all the complexities of our human condition in our non-human existence and environment. I hope you’ll enjoy this little journey of chaotic words with me.

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