Meet Me At The Shores Of Open WaterI have never written a love poem, not since I was a very young girl — a child even. But with you, I have found myself become undone at the…Jun 18, 2024Jun 18, 2024
Lest My Piercings HealI have made peace with the fact that my piercing will never be ‘healed’. I got the inner rubbery part of my ear, my conch pierced in my…Apr 16, 2024Apr 16, 2024
To Those Plagued By RageI have the rage of ancestors who broke their backs tendering for a land that is now defiled by sacrilege. Bleeding into pores of sand…Mar 12, 2024Mar 12, 2024
May These Seeds I Sow BlossomI write like a garden.Mar 7, 2024A response icon1Mar 7, 2024A response icon1
