The Margin
Sensation and emotional residue.
Nothing to resolve.
What I Forgot While Being Useful
The world didn’t leave.I did. I folded myself smalleruntil I fit inside a checklist.Learned to speak in deadlines.Learned the holiness of “later.”Learned that if I…
by Maia
At the Turning
The year loosenslike a knot warmed by breath—not broken,not forgiven,just finished with. It releases me quietly,the way night softens a roomwithout announcing itself.No ceremony.Just the…
by Maia
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