Author: Sanaa

In quiet lies the soul’s refrain,beyond the noise, beyond the name.The self dissolves […]
The city wakes before we do— sirens in the distance,  a cab splashing […]
As a seed, I was shot out the back end of a blue […]
She rose from the tide like a secret   unearthed,  hair tangled with […]
She came up from the sea— not walking, not swimming,   but as if […]
The tide does not return what it has taken,  only drifts its hands […]