29/M/Nigeria    The melody of the nigh

24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …

M/nyc    these days breathe through words, molecules of vowels, stem cells of consonants, the fabric, the tissues of life, veins are a dictionary of corpuscles, red …

F    But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream his wings are clipped and his feet are …

I hope…no matter how small. © NDHK

Xenia, Ohio    I'm not sure how to change the world but with words, the world seems to change.

New York, New York    Doctoral candidate at Columbia University