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The Smallest Things Inspire Me

13 Jun 202029 May 2020
I once visited an Iranian grandmother in her home. She made Turkish coffee in delicate cups, and fed me pumpkin pie and chocolates. “It is always like this, back home,”…
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Moonlight Shadows

6 Jun 202028 May 2020
I heard the full moon sing last night; songs of ancient paths, songs of distant dreams; and the wild spirit that remains in my heart unfolded to hear it. Like…
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Writer’s Block

28 May 202028 May 2020
I want to write something beautiful. Something that speaks to yearning; something that speaks to the yawning cavern, aching to be filled. I want to speak of the darkness of…
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Winter Sun

13 Jan 20207 Nov 2020
Originally published on Anima Monday It’s always the strangest sensation. I look up from the 15-inch screen that has consumed my day, and remember that I exist in a physical…
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Harvest Moon

31 Oct 201922 Jun 2019
Come and lay with me, here in the amber leaves. Don't tell me anything. No whispers; no promises you want to keep and won't. Do not dare to name the…
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The Shadow of Truth

15 Aug 201915 Aug 2019
When did my truth become my shadow? When it became a shroud I laid on others like a blanket - "I know who you really are." When I could no longer see…
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A Summer Storm

11 Jul 20199 Jul 2019
The skies opened in the early evening. I was folding my laundry, neatly; domestically. You should never put a window in the laundry room. Unexpectedly you will have to choose:…
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Scarlet Stars

9 Jul 201922 Jun 2019
There are two kinds of Knowing. Here is the first: When the marine layer is low, the amber streetlights refract in such a way that the white froth upon the…
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Ocean Soul

4 Jul 201922 Jun 2019
It was a half-moon last night, waxing. A friend and I went to the beach, to watch the white-tipped waves wash upon the sand. My friend pointed out the stone…
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Restless

2 Jul 201922 Jun 2019
The winds were wild today. They got inside me, whispering songs of darkness and undergrowth, thorny branches scraping starry skies. Like a fool, I thought of you, and wondered if…

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