Read Original Poetry by Nazia Islam: “drinking god”
drinking god out of a teacup i drink god who dances pirouettes in the cave of my mouth tells tales of floating thrones and angel … Read more
drinking god out of a teacup i drink god who dances pirouettes in the cave of my mouth tells tales of floating thrones and angel … Read more
my body is the house of chronos my body is the house of chronos, where the hours are unanchored and memories are bottle-ships drifting through … Read more