

Short Eared Owl


Collage by Aqila Walji
I know how the tide feels When the moon pulls her close To a land unyielding. A rocky surface with crevices Even […]
I remember how the water crested. And also the pupils that remained fixated beneath the deluge of a dimming August sun on […]
Waves crash against the sand in the distance as I look along the beach in the dim, blue light of nautical twilight. […]