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The Gilded Throne

I drove through a dust-bitten stretch of America where the billboards flicker and sag, Old campaign signs bleach under decades of sunlight, rusted through at the jag. And I saw a man in a service […]

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Say it

Start by saying, “I don’t see colour.” Say it like it erases history, like it makes you virtuous, like the world is not divided by the exact thing you refuse to acknowledge. Say it like […]

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The Silent Truth

In the tumult of a raging battle, beneath the echoing cries, Where shadows merge with fading lights, the silent truth belies. A world not split by borders, nor by rifles drawn in dread, But bound […]

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The Watchers

In the hush of evening they arrived, five silent shapes in cloaks of night, Drifting like ghosts through the village green, casting a shadow of quiet might. Their footsteps whispered on cobblestones worn smooth by […]

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Not in my name

In this quiet hour, I summon words, a humble man amidst shadows long, To speak of wounds not my own, to voice a plea so loud and strong. For streets that haunt with harried silence, […]

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A Nation of Apologies

Australia, land of Altjira, of oceans wild and skies untamed, Where stories of the Jukurrpa are told in songlines proclaimed. Yet underneath this broad expanse, this dust that shrouds our past in gold, Lies history’s […]