The roaring water Of Niagara Falls Create a soothing melody The mist Splashes And washes The traces of Trump And Barriers Of Religion and Race,
As we all came on a boat To claim the wilderness The untamed land Nature free of Any chains Like the Fall Of roaring water Be it in the US Or Canada,
The boats travel As close to the Falls Before being pushed away By a gravitational Force that says Don’t intrude In the realm Of purity And pollute my pristine nature.
My dissertation is about literary techniques that generate narrative empathy but my poetry traces the impact of emotions on a person's life. I am with the romantic poets as I see poetry as a "spontaneous overflow of emotions" and nature as a soothing force. The collection of poems that I am currently working on deals with how the journey we take to different cultures and landscapes transform us. Sometimes we get the power to heal from drastic life events through travel.
