Wine, Thoughts and a Coffin - Sinamtwa, Raffaella
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Wine, Thoughts and a Coffin is a book for lost lovers and confused souls. It is a comfort to people who are broken and trying to heal. Wine symbolizes a good happy place and love whereas thoughts symbolize a community together with inspirations and perceptions. Coffin, on the other hand portrays sadness, death, sorrow and pain. This book is for you, who are trying to find a person to call home and a love to call your own. Wine, Thoughts and a Coffin is supposed to be a sanctuary, I hope you find refuge between the lines. The poems are raw; oozing with emotions, feelings, and at most times,…mehr

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Wine, Thoughts and a Coffin is a book for lost lovers and confused souls. It is a comfort to people who are broken and trying to heal. Wine symbolizes a good happy place and love whereas thoughts symbolize a community together with inspirations and perceptions. Coffin, on the other hand portrays sadness, death, sorrow and pain. This book is for you, who are trying to find a person to call home and a love to call your own. Wine, Thoughts and a Coffin is supposed to be a sanctuary, I hope you find refuge between the lines. The poems are raw; oozing with emotions, feelings, and at most times, bitter truths that are hard to swallow. If the truth hurts, then WTC is clearly here to hurt, and the poetess does so unapologetically. Wine, Thoughts, and a Coffin is therefore, the embodiment of a cathartic outlet for the lost lovers and confused souls.
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Autorenporträt
Raffaella Sinamtwa is an avid lover of words. Her poetry manages to capture a wide array of unpredictable feelings and emotions. She draws inspiration from the world around her, which helps her shed light on relatable themes such as love, loss, confusion, happiness and sadness. When she's not putting pen to paper, she's busy procrastinating, stroking her glossy silver rings, with a bowl of ice-cream in front of her, enjoying the gift of life.