Home: Delicate & Dangerous
"the most beautiful part of your body is wherever your mother's shadow falls"
Ocean Vuong
my country is the not-too-sweet spot between delicate & dangerous.
everybody has gathered mud between their
toes & set their torso to journey across the borders.
whenever the sun pokes out of the sky into
the eye line of my country, it feels the
same pain we feel in our intestines.
every tongue holds a ghost.
every ear holds the sound of a gun.
every mouth holds the devil.
every city holds dust.
every heart has broken the
scale of happiness.
every eye holds a picture of the
sea angrily beating its shore.
this country holds hope for us in all of its danger.
About the author
Azaiouris Y Zeon writes from Paynesville, Liberia. His works are forthcoming in ArtLounge, Eboquill, SpillWords, & elsewhere.
Feature Photo: Monica Melton