Sedeso Vinisha

Joined July 2022

4 stories

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A palm open and full of life

A mouth full of sound

Toes curled for want of resistance

A single seed that weighs a pound

Tasting the air at the top of a mountain

The oiling of skin

Clove

Sun

Sedeso

Through words and sound we are kin

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Coffee House
How do I write the hollow pause that leaves you waiting for my next sentence? Weave with words my upward lilt That invites you not to answer me
By Sedeso Vinisha2 years ago in Poets
Remember Why You Started
When you can’t fall asleep next to your lover because a war rages inside of you… Not one that they’ve placed there but a war you’ve siloed into.
By Sedeso Vinisha3 years ago in Poets
Breathe
In the soft unwinding of intensity The breathing finds itself in the breath No. The doing finds itself in the Be We Find ourselves in the present
By Sedeso Vinisha3 years ago in Poets
Becoming
Is there room for hope in this place? Is there room amongst all that is fact and spoken like weight —dropped on packed earth
By Sedeso Vinisha3 years ago in Poets