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Poetic Healing--exploring love in the times of HIV and Aids.


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 entered into the Poetic Healing Healing
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Achilles’ spear

had power to heal whatever wound it made. [Gk. Lit.: Iliad]

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Augeas’ daughter; noted for skill in using herbs for healing. [Gk. Myth.
 competition. The competition invited poets to explore the complexities of love in the times of HIV HIV (Human Immunodeficiency Virus), either of two closely related retroviruses that invade T-helper lymphocytes and are responsible for AIDS. There are two types of HIV: HIV-1 and HIV-2. HIV-1 is responsible for the vast majority of AIDS in the United States.  and Aids.

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Why did the organisers choose love as the central theme, instead of throwing a more open question, such as how HIV/AIDS HIV/AIDS Human Immunodeficiency Virus/Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome  affects your life? "We felt it was an issue pressuring from the inside, something we needed to verbalise, and something which is not given much attention in the spectrum of things which HIV/AIDS put its fingerprint fingerprint, an impression of the underside of the end of a finger or thumb, used for identification because the arrangement of ridges in any fingerprint is thought to be unique and permanent with each person (no two persons having the same prints have ever been  on. Something nobody really speaks about ..." Itayi Duve and Annette Forsingdal explain in their foreword fore·word  
n.
A preface or an introductory note, as for a book, especially by a person other than the author.


foreword
Noun

an introductory statement to a book

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 to the publication containing the best poems.

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"Already the day after we had advertised the competition, we started receiving the first poems. Soon we realised we had lifted the lid on a steaming issue. We were amazed a·maze  
v. a·mazed, a·maz·ing, a·maz·es

v.tr.
1. To affect with great wonder; astonish. See Synonyms at surprise.

2. Obsolete To bewilder; perplex.

v.intr.
 at the quality of the poems and not least the willingness of the poets to share some of their inner feelings and thoughts. The content of the overwhelming response gave us insight into understanding why HIV/AIDS is such a hard nut to crack.

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"The poems reveal the complexities of living in a high HIV-prevalence country when it comes to love and sex--being young, being naturally curious to explore love, sex and sexuality Sexuality
Flowers of Evil, The

thoroughly explore the possibilities of vice, depravity, and sin. [Fr. Poetry: Baudelaire The Flowers of Evil in Magill III, 399]

Hite Report

surveys men’s sexual habits and performance.
, whether living with HIV or not. A new dimension has been added to falling in love, being loved, giving love or sharing love. And we are all in it."

The two poems published here, both written by young women, won top honours honours or US honors
Noun, pl

1. (in a university degree course) a rank or mark of the highest academic standard: an honours degree

2. observances of respect, esp.
 in the competition.
Unknown By You

    Do you have any idea what effect you have on me?
  I think about you all the time, I struggle in my mind.
          How I disclose to you, the way I feel?
         How I disclose to you, my deepest secret?
I wish I could tell you everything I know, everything I am.

       For friends we are, we have learned to share,
Everything we got everything we know, everything we are.
              We vow to protect each other.

       My secret is buried deep in my appearance.
       I can't bear it anymore I want to get close.
          Is it dishonest to love you this way?
         How will you react, if you only knew?

    Show me what to do, show me you tolerate.
     All I am all we are is a victim of epidemic.
  In my mind I see, how it can be, once you know.
 Is it all a dream, a fantasy? I am afraid to discover.
                    How you'll react.

       For friends we are what can separate us.
                The question remains.
Such a wonderful being you are, I am afraid to guess.
                What your thoughts are.
                   Give me a clue.

                   --M. Amakali--
Tell Love

     Tell love of my search for him
     Crusades of my heart's promise
 Floating on the clouds of this vast land
 Sliding down banisters of forbidden fruit
      Swirling in pools of perplexity
   Hoping I might find love in the waters
          My eyes evading sleep,
Whence my body has been dormant for hours
      Drifting in love's possibilities

        I'm trapped in a generation,
 Where love has lost its romantic connotation
         A lustful society's creation
        A negative moral implication
   Is it truly peer-pressure's persuasion?
      Or is it the reality of HIV/AIDS?
I don't want to be the girl who gives sex for love
         I don't want to be loved for sex
     Tell love I may never be one with him
His acquaintance promiscuity is not in my favour
             I dine with abstinence
        Sip on the possibility of true love
      Tell love I may never be one with him
             Imagination's note book
            Scribbled prince charming
            Now I have a broken heart
             I have never even loved
                 A broken heart -
               For will I ever love?
                     My life
              Prophesied, written
               Now I must edit it
          HIV/AIDS has affected my life
      I don't want to fall prey to this hunter
         So my life I must now rewrite ...

           --Chiwimbiso (Bibi) Gava--


Artwork by Ismael Tjijenda. The publication Poetic Healing.

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Date:Sep 1, 2006
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