Magnolia Fay

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CollectionReflections Magnolia Fay03 years 11 months ago
StoryCiao nonna Magnolia Fay153 years 11 months ago
StoryWar makes insomniacs and bad poetry Magnolia Fay103 years 12 months ago
StoryThis Cannot Be Our Home Jane Hyphen204 years 2 days ago
StoryChanging spine Magnolia Fay04 years 5 days ago
StoryPunctured day Magnolia Fay04 years 1 week ago
StoryStop the walk Magnolia Fay24 years 2 weeks ago
StoryDoing yoga in my living room Magnolia Fay44 years 3 weeks ago
CollectionPoetry Magnolia Fay04 years 3 weeks ago

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Stop the walk

A small poem about how tiring resistance can be.
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Come meet the women of my land

When I think of 'Island', the first thing I see is my island. My Sardinia. My land. And the women of my land. Our story and our geography. Our hands on the waist. Island to me means home.
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Doing yoga in my living room

Doing yoga in my living room the teacher and I, oceans apart (Literally, she is in Cambodia, Showing miles of beach and castles of foam) I struggle...

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