SundownCara DiemontMay 30, 20221 min read“Settle down, settle down”said the departing sunto the canopy of starswaiting to pierce the nightwith their glittering light.
SourceSometimes, when the moonshine fades from the night, I find myself glowing softly – the only source of light And in this between time,...
StormLightning races its way across the sky’s canvas, dodging and ducking like a tsotsi accelerating from the cops. Traffic snakes and winds...
Synaesthesia: notYou say numbers I see colours He says months You see shapes She plays music I taste flavours We tell stories You hear accusations We...
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