Course

So near, yet so far, I can’t understand if I see a reflection or if you are under my skin. Maybe it’s a mirror or it’s what I want to see. It might be so complex, but that’s how it should be. I intertwine my course hoping to gain access. I let my hope guide…

Heartbeat

If  i could be anything other than me, I’d be your heartbeat..   By Anjum Choudhary Read more texts by this author

Nexus

All of us, our eyes closed, we walk dreaming, daring to play with fire without burning. Meanwhile, the incandescent fire, while nonexistent, flames internally, moronities murmuring. Because the invisibly impalpable, while doubtful, grows vehemently without abstaining. But the impossible control, while irritable, prevents sturdily the heart from frightening. By: Arianna Frencia (Italy/Eritrea) Author of Letras &…

I could write a book

I could write a book about you. Tell it all about your obsessions, your absurd whims, describe your dreams, what you like and what you don’t, unwind your astounding personality in hundreds of pages for them to see you as I do, but… I don’t want to. It may sound selfish, but I wanna be…

Stranded Cinderella

Originally posted in Spanish on our site Letras & Poesía I have strolled all those streets where you hugged me, looking in the corners for that joy I now think lost. I have walked through Madrid, asking around in the bars. I have poked around in the benches, in case I found us talking, and I…