like the mountains I’ve learnt to still myself amidst devouring downpours & hungry whirlwinds. I have quieted my tongue from stringing words that scatter me in many places at the same time. my mind had travelled the way of c h a o s  /                     &                  my body bore the wreckage;  many times. many … Continue reading Another Way to Say this Wreck is Enough| Chisom Nnanna