Close your eyes. Let loose any last random thoughts. Night has fallen once more and now your canvas awaits. Time … More
Tag: zaynah ahmed
Exuma Sound
All I saw was muted shades of blue, blurring in from every direction. Scratched-out cursives swimming in the sand: defiant … More
Where Dreams Go to Die
They say that at the heart of the woods, where the river slows to a graceful meander, and where the … More
Guerrilla
I dreamt that you’d melt me. Hot flame Tamil Tiger ice cream Waxed weak at the knees The smell of … More
The Escape to the Moon
I hated the day and all that I could see: deceit, pollution, murder; man’s true nature, exposed in the daylight. … More
Dreams of Persecution
1. One Solution is Drowning The rats scurry through the gaps in my mind. As a self-trained expert in the … More
