The seals have been broken, the trumpets have sounded, and still the great masses of the human familia choose to
Have you prepared yourself to die Egypt? that is what the lot of you asked me. I said “No”—unknown to
We always believed we could fly—no one else did. They only saw us getting as far off the ground as
They will say we sound like the distant rumble of two trains passing in the wake of night—like the scent
Nostalgic by Nadira Sayyida It was the last gift you gave me. A bag of seeds. We spent days tending
These walls tremble with silence. They know nothing of this fear. …that fear you get deep in your gut, in
For a moment, I thought it best to shatter that green glass slipper—instead, I tucked it away, beneath my lonely
When the world falls back to black, and its pieces lie desolate, abandoned by love, waiting to be reassembled—I need
I was simply a young woman of many expectations, misguided fantasies, and visions of animated fairy tales fighting a war