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In the Meantime, We’ll Always Have Florence
For the first time, I let myself sing.
contemporary poetry
For the first time, I let myself sing.
Poetry
Inspired by the writing prompt from Nimila the Inferno for ///// THE CUT ///// Let THE CUT be at the center of it. What does the cut evoke? What does it change, reveal, hide, return? Where does it hurt? Why does it stay? For every cut that marked my skin, for the
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A lullaby
Video Poetry
Days stretched wide, heaviness weighed my chest down, pressed me onto my bed, forced me to dive under my duvet with the burden of an empty calendar for the day, and every other day after. On one morning, light invaded my sight, my eyelids waged a quiet war with waking
Write It Away
Give yourself permission to write the piece you’ve been postponing.
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A memory that would not hold
Video Poetry
Dear fear
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A six-author collaboration celebrating the small miracles of success.
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Cooling on the Way Down
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Twenty-eight voices. One evolving definition of love.
Video Poetry
A presence that stays long after the moment is gone.
childhood wounds
A version of you curated to fill the light of others,