You travel to me…
There are a million capsized days when I see you floating in the distance just before the horizon hiding my defeated sun with your cloaked...
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Maya Memsaab
Her soul was diluted She a water sign… wiped off the remnants of the myth with yesterday’s newspaper. And waved to him through the purple...
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The Sound of Silence
I had longed to hear the clomping of her heavy workboots as the lazy noon would trot out of the bokeh of the yonder, as...
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I Said, He Said
I said, “Our reasons fridgidly overlap.” He said, “I will thaw mine and fuse them with yours.” I said, “Let’s not ration them around our...