Hannah Telluselle 
~ create beauty between people ~

We're always on our way. From destruction, to creativity, From night, to day, From hate, to love, From one country, to another. We're...

A personal poem: I'm looking west, for what is best. But the circle takes me around, to where I was found. I'm at a standstill, for my...

Now that it's fall, with leaves like confetti, I heed the call, and make myself ready. For the months to come, I curl up in my nook, How...

Silence. A scary echo of emptiness, a free falling in total isolation, a void without sound. Now, it has become my friend. A space to...

A little something that came to me today, in Swedish: Jag tittar efter dig, och hoppas att du ser mig. Där bak i kön, Jag ber en bön. Då...

A poem for the season: Fall is here, I dread winter with fear. I pull up my blanket, Counting the days, I bet. I look out the window,...

The first time I wrote a poem, was in spring 1993, after I had been randomly running into the same guy. Whether it was on the commuter...

If I was a plant, which one would I be? I would grow tall, so I could see. I would grow wide, filled with sun's light, from side to side,...

Thoughts of our current situation in society. I see them on TV, Is that for me? I see them on the street, masked like a fleet. Childhood...

Here is a poem that came to me through spirit today thanks to an old classmate from advertising school. Hope it can be of comfort. (I was...

My favorite poem by Karin Boye is called "Morning" and I thought I'd share it with you. It gives me a sense of hope that I appreciate and...

Dancing on Mother Earth. Bare feet on the ground. Moving like the wind. Looking towards the sky. Breathing in the ocean. Comforted by the...

Because the flag is mine. Because I want to hold it up high, wrap myself in it, naked. Because the flag is mine. Because you should have...

If you had watched how the ocean changes its flow every day. If you had smiled at all the rainbows. If you had been caressed by the...