Illuminating
Flickers dance without shadows
Forbidden to love
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Pretty good 👍
More stories from Kishan Baskaran and writers in Poets and other communities.
Entranced by the dancing steam on the surface And lost in the developing deep brown hue below Reflecting the true colour of my pupils
By Kishan Baskaran3 years ago in Poets
I drop to my knees on the side of the road Of this long forgotten place I gather the filthy, Long abandoned bundle this fragment of faith
By Justin Black3 days ago in Poets
It was late summer— dry winds blowing. Chaparral shrubs caught fire, flames billowing, smoke filling the valley, the sky turning perilous.
By Seema Patel4 days ago in Poets
*** I'm keen to republish the interviews I did for my series with Vocal creators. It's been a few years and I thought it might be nice to revisit these wonderful conversations. I'll be releasing them one at a time for a few weeks/months.
By Heather Hubler7 days ago in Interview
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