Midnight
Vincent Ogoti I At the edge of midnight’s shadow, A storm without thunder unfolds— Not of fists, but of words unspoken, In…
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Becoming
I SUDDENLY, a reed whispers between tall trees— Neither towering to be seen, Nor bowed enough to be dismissed. Skin…
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I FROM DUST into shadow on the winding road,I am the lone witness to my returning.Silent rooftops beckon from afar,Echoes…
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There are moments in life that serve as turning points, instances where we step outside the confines of our familiar…
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