Sabriaya Shipley Sabriaya Shipley

Birthing the Balance

“There are days when I regret making friends with my grief, but then I remember all the times she / helped me give birth to my joys.”


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Sarah Selim Sarah Selim

Ms. Jenkins

“And for a second, we were one and the same. Two people, lost, searching for something we didn’t know existed. We were both singing songs no one else could hear.”

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Shel Zhou Shel Zhou

Adding Green Onions

“though the table feels empty, with me alone / the air thick with unspoken words, / I savor this bowl, finding comfort”

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Supriya Rakesh Supriya Rakesh

The Garden of Perpetual Youth

“She is looking back at me. At my weeds and vines, flies and thorns, slime and moss, my uncontained overgrowth. Unfettered. Unafraid. Similarly besotted.”

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M.S. Blues M.S. Blues

the hourglass (time’s up, fool)

“now it’s mother, / tied with the ropes of rebellion, / gagged by the makeshift cloth / made of the skin of her daughter’s heart—”

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Teninla Teninla

Plowed

“When can I rest my knuckles? / Where shall I grow my tender dreams?”

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Denise Chin Denise Chin

When Hot and Cold Worlds Collide: A Letter

“In your offspring, the future women of your bloodline, will you learn to be empowered to take up space; to stop hiding things about yourself that seem different in this cold, new world; to feel content in how much you know about the way the world works.”

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Cirrus Cirrus

In Utero & Birth Story

“souls settle in between the crevices that is where i find myself / a beautiful disaster / chaos meets the calm”

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Chandrama Deshmukh Chandrama Deshmukh

Unbecoming

“This disintegration is a calling / of sorts. Charmingly uncontrollable.”

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Kenley Ellis Kenley Ellis

Movements

“The pages, open and breathing, flutter in the wind, and memories of him wave hello from my desk.

No new movements today, yet no old ones either. I sit. I wave back. I write nothing.”

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