“Celestial Incest” – by Philani A. Nyoni

Petals suspended on a spine. Something bigger than us, than God, is alive, yawning, stretching, screaming in silence…trying to be heard. See that grey beyond the homely lights, see the moon straining out of a cradle…a womb, light peeping beyond doom? Is that you, is that me, are we together, somewhere-sometime beyond now? No need to ask how, it feels like it, some déjà vu … Continue reading “Celestial Incest” – by Philani A. Nyoni