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Indigo SunsetIndigo Sunset By Claudie MuchinduIndigo Sunset
The moonlight crept into the large warm room, landing on a bare foot that had escaped from a vibrant red and brown quilt. The foot belonged to Noora Kim, she was sprawled across a couch that was not designed to be slept in but was not necessarily uncomfortable.
She had fallen asleep trying to read a copy of an 18th century Portuguese poem written by a traveller to ancient China which now lay on the floor. Her plan was to translate it and then make her way to bed but she soon found that it made no sense to her. The notes on this copy of the poem had Arabic notes and she on
by ~mwiings
HungerBattered tears, shed not here, Dreams hold answers I shall refuse to wake.Hunger
Hot palms run courses Sweat yearns to leave. I’ll guide you on a journey Only, if you let me lead
Take my hand Lay it to rest, put it…here Rivers shall run, for floodgates
You have opened
Perfumes come in bottles but Tonight we create a new scent. What’s yours and mine will cease to be. What will be shall bring a new eternity.
Lay your lips on unmarked skin, One day a virgin shall be no more. Today we lay and stars shall danc
by ~mwiings
Mind gamesThinking I could play, no manual in hand I rolled my die and watched them land Honesty they proclaimed, no truths shall be hidden Discretion, they whispered, no truths you sharedMind games
Convinced I was of seeing what only the blind can affirm I let my heart fly, not knowing if I had enough room to land Its not a virgin flight, I know this journey I’ve made it once.
I cannot love in moderation Shy away not from my loose tongue I’ll spell the words I refuse to write Love has impaled me and I need it to run its course
Yet I cannot sit in the shade of
by ~mwiings
RememberShrouded not in mists of darkness, Slumbering continent; Awaken! Stooped in history, crippled by it not. Seeking, an identity, forged by the self.Remember
To the North, Imam’s advise, heal and guide Bishops and Father’s dole solace to the South No longer unchartered, but untamed still. Divided by a past, not yet re-written
Unavoidable, unpleasant, time’s reminders still loom Having scarred no more bodies, Those who bled have long been dead; The rot of the mind all that remains.
Divisions long held are oft hard to shed.
To accept borders
by ~mwiings
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It was the mother and the tone of her voice
as she recalled the night her family,
twelve children, a husband were butchered
because bullets were too expensive
and a heritage wasn’t exact, the difference in shades of blue.
In the untranslatable language of grief and despair you could hear
the silent swing of a blade
and the wet echo that followed
the screams that burned
deeper than history, for ages it seems
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