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Of Carl Sagan and our Naturalness`

April 24, 2018by zulaikhaishak Leave a comment

For small creatures such as we, the vastness is bearable only through love (Carl Sagan, 1985). And in the thickness of devilish horns, irrationality chew on your arrogant biochemistry, swallow […]

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An egg inside Mother

April 12, 2018by zulaikhaishak Leave a comment

My tongue slips out of my mouth I can no longer speak I call upon my mother to help me vocalize and as she held me close to her chest […]

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The constellations above the Great Reef

April 11, 2018by zulaikhaishak Leave a comment

The full moon kept us swaying, vibrating – all throughout that night. The tidal pull unto the magnificent ocean, stringing our movements along… And in the morning, the sea of […]

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Love, wilderness, etc

April 11, 2018by zulaikhaishak Leave a comment

Won’t you let me know, in your lucid dreaming, what you whisper in her ears at night? how long did you propose your forever to her, how deep did you […]

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Part I

April 2, 2018by zulaikhaishak Leave a comment

All of the mountains we carried proudly on our backs, we were only supposed to climb. And in our journey, we often regarded love as a measure between the point […]

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Poetry

These Voices

April 2, 2018by zulaikhaishak Leave a comment

The voices   The voice of a bride, sweet red lipstick The voice of the color blue The voice of past lovers The voice of a throbbing placenta The voice […]

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Poetry

April 2, 2018by zulaikhaishak Leave a comment

Today I’ve become an angel I’ve no need for seeking now. I wish I could reach out to my brothers, and thank them for the seeds they’ve planted in my […]

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Voyaging

April 2, 2018by zulaikhaishak Leave a comment

We arise taking ourselves to the edge, where I can balance the force of inertia. The edge is so breathtaking branches of red tributaries, spewing like exoskeletons of leaves I […]

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Poetry

December 14, 2017by zulaikhaishak Leave a comment

We live in a cynical world of tough competitors. You are like a daisy in a field of daffodiles to me, basking in the sunset, hoping to reignite your youth […]

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Seeking shelter in Rumi’s field with you

December 12, 2017by zulaikhaishak Leave a comment

Across moral boundaries and fields, there hides a meadow where grass grows in spirals, casting intricate shadows. You may only enter if your heart is full of longing; only true […]

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