Reflections of a Reader
“South Africa gives me a perspective of what’s real and what’s not real. So I go back to South Africa to both lose myself and gain awareness of myself. Every ti...
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The Family Heirloom
“Why words, when they’re so slippery?” Whisperings find me standing At the bridge — Squinting through light and darkness To see what’s left to hold as tra...
Small Pleasures
A pinch nestles in the chamber air between leaves A light tamp another pinch thumb seals aroma A little murmur fingers fumble the match strikes Anticipation― th...