The day the Earth set me forth,
flowers blossomed in my mother’s chest
and ivy tucked itself beneath her tendons.
Perhaps, that is why I forget good men for anarchists
I was born neither one thing
nor the other.
– Meysa Addeh
Toying with 26 letters
The day the Earth set me forth,
flowers blossomed in my mother’s chest
and ivy tucked itself beneath her tendons.
Perhaps, that is why I forget good men for anarchists
I was born neither one thing
nor the other.
– Meysa Addeh