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      November 12, 2021MiraclesKashiana Singh

      planting seeds—
      a departing squirrel
      stiffens
       
       
      tombstones—
      a cardinal circles
      overhead
       
       
      catharsis—
      every day I miss
      your scent
       
       
      new moon—
      making a wish
      on falling stars
       
       
      nearly spring—
      nature’s music
      on repeat
       
       
      crickets chatter …
      in typewriter sounds
      I show up
       
       
      first light—
      the reluctance
      to be born

      from #73 – Fall 2021

      Kashiana Singh

      “I am a fusion of all my sensibilities and geographies. The language and words I bring into my poems come from all the places that I have directly and indirectly been influenced by and are inherent to my poetic refrain. I say that my poems help me continually focus and refocus towards a center of gravity. I cannot ignore my skin color, my accent, nor my Indian descent, and I think of all of these as enablers to my poetic output. I bring to my writing table a larger canvas and a broader range of perspectives and some days that is an advantage and other days a burden but never something I can ignore. I think Ada Limón said it best in one of her interviews that we are like a ‘collage.’ That is how I think of my poetry.”