Honey Eyes – Kristiana Reed — My Screaming Twenties

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Originally posted on FREE VERSE REVOLUTION: We met in November; honey eyes through bonfire smoke haze I became bewitched by your gaze, heart beating with adolescent magic. I walked toward the fire and into the flames. I asked the spirits of the night to beg you to take me; in your arms, in your palms,…

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Ama Ndlovu explores the connections of culture, ecology, and imagination.

Her work combines ancestral knowledge with visions of the planetary future, examining how Black perspectives can transform how we see our world and what lies ahead.