Literature & Languages

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Literature & Languages Jan 1, 2012

Bustling Willpower

Fate sometimes blows As gently as breezes;At other times it blows as toughAs raging northeastersRendering huge mountains to…

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Literature & Languages Nov 1, 2011

My Sadness

It is as though my world is a blurI can’t seem to make things make senseNothing makes senseIt’s…

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Literature & Languages Jul 1, 2011

Big Germination

It was one of those chilly but lively mornings of spring. Everything was as expected: creeks were flowing,…

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Literature & Languages Jul 1, 2011

Summer Evening Breeze

We endure the heat, and we wait. The sun steady in its track. Vicissitudes of light, shadows thinning,…

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Literature & Languages May 1, 2011

Of Grapes and Guilt

Of all the details I remember from that ominous August day, what impressed me most was the sweat…

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Literature & Languages May 1, 2011

My Treasure Jars

I can only imagine how I would feel if I knew I only had seventy-two hours to live.…

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Literature & Languages Mar 1, 2011

Reunion

We meet you Our Friend in the beauty of countless vibrant hearts strongly sinewed in purifying love. We…

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Literature & Languages Mar 1, 2011

A Pristine Spring

A skyline of lively hills and purple mountains appeared As sleepers floated in their deepest slumbers In purple…

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Literature & Languages Mar 1, 2011

Watermark

“It is a sin to waste water,” warns my mom. She might as well save her breath. After…

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Literature & Languages Jan 1, 2011

The Story of a Lie

“Take these trousers to Kristina, the old seamstress,” my teacher instructed me, “and tell her they need mending.…

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Literature & Languages Jan 1, 2011

The Luminous Riders

The luminous riders, divine light on their faces With fire in their hearts and a blissful composure They…

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Literature & Languages Nov 1, 2010

As the darkness drowned

The dawn has broken, dance of colors in the horizon, The dark breathing its last, lights panting for…

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Literature & Languages Sep 1, 2010

Portrait of a Mother

I am a mother, instead of a picture, multiplication table adorns my kitchen wall. I have 8 arms…

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Literature & Languages Jul 1, 2010

The Realm of Zeal

Everything comes up roses in our sphere, rapture, zeal, and joy… So enraptured that We’re oblivious to spring…

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