"Luminous" – Nyana Nair

https://itrainsinmyheart.wordpress.com/ The night doesn’t quite reach my land.There are columns and mountains of lightthat my people have given themselves to. I never roll down my windows.There is a scent of death in the air.I don’t want to rememberhow burning is painful. In my mind I run towards the memoriesof my perspective correction classes.I pick outContinue reading “"Luminous" – Nyana Nair”