poem

POETRY / Cyan is my name when I talk about you

I'm tired of living with this nagging thought that we'll cross paths someday, /You and I

POETRY / Seventeen

Seventeen Springs cloaked in December, Have flown by.

POETRY / Relaxed reminiscences

(For Lutfa, Nayeem, and Aarong Herbal Hair Pack)

POETRY / The hills

They say the hills have eyes Iridescent, all knowing, and deathlike.

POETRY / A Desire or death eats away at my corpse. You are basking in the sun

Do you want my hands/ Will they be enough to keep you warm

POETRY / Can loneliness be a disease?

Am I allowed to hold on to you? / But you are waves of serendipity, / Moving forward in each clutch

'Resist': Sehri Tales selections, Day 11

The top selections in poetry, flash fiction and artwork for Day 11 of the Sehri Tales challenge; prompt: Resist

POETRY / Sleepy ghost flight

You have made ice out of my heart;/ we were once nothing–you brutalise me

POETRY / To the Newton of Gaza

Words were never my greatest strength/ But the arsonist's child will read them

April 20, 2024
April 20, 2024

Cyan is my name when I talk about you

I'm tired of living with this nagging thought that we'll cross paths someday, /You and I

April 20, 2024
April 20, 2024

Seventeen

Seventeen Springs cloaked in December, Have flown by.

April 17, 2024
April 17, 2024

Relaxed reminiscences

(For Lutfa, Nayeem, and Aarong Herbal Hair Pack)

April 6, 2024
April 6, 2024

The hills

They say the hills have eyes Iridescent, all knowing, and deathlike.

April 4, 2024
April 4, 2024

A Desire or death eats away at my corpse. You are basking in the sun

Do you want my hands/ Will they be enough to keep you warm

March 24, 2024
March 24, 2024

Can loneliness be a disease?

Am I allowed to hold on to you? / But you are waves of serendipity, / Moving forward in each clutch

March 23, 2024
March 23, 2024

'Resist': Sehri Tales selections, Day 11

The top selections in poetry, flash fiction and artwork for Day 11 of the Sehri Tales challenge; prompt: Resist

March 21, 2024
March 21, 2024

Sleepy ghost flight

You have made ice out of my heart;/ we were once nothing–you brutalise me

March 20, 2024
March 20, 2024

To the Newton of Gaza

Words were never my greatest strength/ But the arsonist's child will read them

March 20, 2024
March 20, 2024

'Flick': Sehri Tales selections, Day 8

The top selections in poetry, flash fiction and artwork for Day 8 of the Sehri Tales challenge; prompt: Flick

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