Biography of Anthony Di'anno
As poets do we not have a responsibility to attempt to raise the vibration of the holographic world within which we exist? Love is the only answer and it is the only force that will overcome the challenges laid down by the demonic entities that would rule this world. Through our words, our reporting of how we are being forced to 'live', the world we know will change for the better. To consider oneself to be a poet means to consider oneself to be affilitated to communicating the power of love. To consider oneself to be a poet means to consider oneself to be an enemy of all that would seek to diminish the love within a human, being a human being.
- Ode To A Blade Of Grass
- It Haunts Me Still
- People Come
- A Day at The Coast (Painted)
- One Simple Question.
- Absent Friend
- Sunrise Sunset (Painted)
- Dishonest Poets
- Emerald Waters (Circle Complete)
- I Belong
- I Am Going To Be A Poet
- Should You Chance Upon This Heavy Heart
Did you read them?
The sharp persistent edge of winds that form,
Grinding mountains down to small polished grains,
Melting inroads toward hard frozen dawn,
Essential along steep and slippy lanes,
Spun in furrowed ropes pulled through fertile fields,
Clung to in sunken depths and sticky ruts,
Risen above the seed and crop it yields,
Sprung from battlegrounds, shell scrapes scars and cuts,