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Welcome to Muriuki’s world. I share my writing: poems, journals, reflections, and all manner of thoughts that reside in my mind here. Indulge.
I have a slightly swollen forehead from running into walls when I was young. I ran into walls, and broke things; a glass, a glass jug, a plate, my hand (when I was learning to walk). I was always running. Rushing…
I found itThe glimmer in my eyesI swam in the darkDeep into my soulIn search…
I walked between treesHiding from the rainWe talkedOne by oneI narrated my desiresThey murmuredOne tree…
By Muthoni Maina What if?You let a child actually failLook at them fallInstead of you…
I have a slightly swollen forehead from running into walls when I was young. I…
Kilimanjaro must have exorcised my demons. I have been talking in my sleep, more like…
The year is 2156. Only 0.0000017% of the world remember the ancient art of handwritten…