August Amaya

Scents and Eucalyptus: Modern Poetry and Writings August Amaya

I do not very much allow Myself into the past; Good or bad, it just happened - Why bring it back? No point to it. Life begins with every sunrise, In opening eyes to the new. Everyday life; this is what counts. Embracing the concept of carpe diem and utilising free verse, August Amaya has created an intriguing collection of poems - transitory, illusory and with an air of immediacy - that while centred firmly in the workaday world, hint at the vast, eternal universe that shadows our perception.