my
voice
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Welcome to my creative corner, read my poems and build them in your mind. Then explore how they take new forms when performed live or interpreted into songs. Enjoy, and let me know what you think.
Reality is an erasure
A thousand years from now
Bent By the Laws of Your Physique
Do not Speak, the Storm is Coming on a String
Dream walker
Elsewhere burns
Hands and feet between digits
I Close my Eyes and See
Is an Olive Worth a Poem?
Reality is an Erasure Poem
She Moves Me and the Universe
The Infinity Mirror Looks Back
There are no Rivers that Red
We Are the Sea
café and gin
About me
My name is Hakim, I write poetry as you might have guessed by now. Whenever (never) interviewed, I describe my work as weaving physics, people, the existential question and the odd pun. I have lived in Deptford, London for the last 16 years and was born in Grenoble. fan of Mahmoud Darwish, and to a lesser extent Desnos and Valéry. I am currently exploring how AI - better described as tools of mass automation in my view - can be used creatively to generate music from poems (100% human poems - for the record). I am also a keen runner, since no one is asking.