by Nakanée | Dec 18, 2025 | Art, Poetry
Sink Connect into forever Stories and Ancestors for Forebearers who wait impatiently how long? reach where memory aches reach what binds. extends. descend to ascend into the answer of who you are. who are you? who are you? who are you? who are you? who are you? who...
by Nakanée | Jul 21, 2026 | Short Stories
There was little comfort in the silence that enveloped the cottage that night. It managed to dig its way in through every crevice, every crack in the walls. To Leander, there wasn’t a sound loud enough to make it stop—there was nothing that could overpower the...
by Nakanée | Aug 14, 2025 | Art, Poetry
My heart may be on fire my air choked with smoke and it feels like spring, birds chirping when the world should just go to sleep, rest Exposed skin in January maked easier the cut to bleed cursed to witness Angels fall as I watch electric sky seas and lights on...
by Nakanée | Jul 24, 2025 | Short Stories
The air was fragrant with the scent of rain and budding spring. As though awakened from hibernation, the city bustled with renewed fervour as the harsh winter melted into growth and hope; people and animals alike savoured the sunshine and impending warmth. In other...
by Nakanée | Jul 10, 2025 | Poetry, Short Stories
There is a brick wall. It is the only thing I can see in any direction I turn. The bricks look sturdy; electric blue jay stones with neat lines separating to conjoin them all together. The grout glows. Each separation made clear and distinct with light. Sometimes the...
