Obehi Aigiomawu: ‘Of Writer’s Block’

Writer's block,To me isThe irrational fearThat Writing has left me.My mind convinces my body that the space she once occupied is empty.I write with doubt, and in essence I write nothing.I bask in the glory of all the words I'd previously written.I mourn this loss; that there won't be more.But, I am always proven wrong.From … Continue reading Obehi Aigiomawu: ‘Of Writer’s Block’

Janine Himler: ‘The Earth’

The earth was slowly slippingthrough my fingerslike the golden sandfade into such an awful landwaning with every heart beatdown to the groundforming new artI dance in time with the breezeI surrender myself to the seasFar from betrayal –Their traces worn awayoh sand, bring back the golden landI give you for thismy whole hand. Janine Himler … Continue reading Janine Himler: ‘The Earth’