Kiki Amberber

an island is an archive

island as a ghost the island spreads its long syrupy fingers to its edges dips tips into its own murky waters echoing with murmurs and the calloused rhythm it beats out syncopated and heavy with bones or words unsaid bodies …

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Tell Me Like You Mean It 4

With the glorious task of commissioning writers for a new collection of sincere, heartfelt writing for Tell Me Like You Mean It volume 4, I found it took longer than usual.

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Two Scenes

expand, taut skin sparking sharp and hot. peel off rocks, curved vessels full of yawning toothy sky or that teary green, thousand winking archives, cut-glass shoulders. here I echo and unfold like a napkin taking flight in sudden wind, waiting …

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