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Anna Foletta

Anna Foletta

The ocean is my salve..

Plates sit languidly on the table, knives and forks left casually crossed, remnants of a beautiful meal in salad bowls and old fashioned…

May 9, 2023

The ocean is my salve..

May 9, 2023

Anna Foletta

Turning towards

Bare with me, I want to tell you something about creating magic.

Feb 12, 2023

Turning towards

Feb 12, 2023

Anna Foletta

I am Mother

(This piece was written as a spoken word — if you would like to see me perform it, the link is here)

Dec 13, 2022

I am Mother

Dec 13, 2022

Anna Foletta

Psychic Dust Storm

Amongst the bluest of skies You swept in Beyond and within the expanse of a sweeping landscape of possibility Leaving my hair wild and…

Aug 16, 2022

Psychic Dust Storm

Aug 16, 2022

Anna Foletta

Survival

You’re going to be okay

Aug 5, 2022

Survival

Aug 5, 2022

Anna Foletta

My Anxiety

My anxiety is like a toddler On a day When you’re exhausted And haven’t slept a wink And the questions Keep on coming One after another And…

Aug 4, 2022

My Anxiety

Aug 4, 2022

Anna Foletta

I made an adult!

We did it. We made it to the finish line.

Apr 28, 2022

I made an adult!

Apr 28, 2022

Anna Foletta

Carry me

When did it get so hard to let someone carry you?

Oct 4, 2021

Carry me

Oct 4, 2021

Anna Foletta

Is your skin lonely?

Do you startle when the soft flannel of a sheet brushes against your leg in the night? Stretching out your legs just to feel the material…

Oct 3, 2021

Is your skin lonely?

Oct 3, 2021

Anna Foletta

If in doubt, garden

It’s the only thing that has kept me going this week.

Sep 4, 2021

If in doubt, garden

Sep 4, 2021

Anna Foletta

Anna Foletta

Poet, writer, spoken word performer and facilitator. Mother of teenagers, lover of the earth and observer of humanity. www.annafoletta.com.au

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