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Poetry & Art

Conversations: A Poem

I wring words from my mouth,

Let the sound rumble

In another’s ears.

My thoughts swim through their thoughts,

Half drowning,

Form pictures I have never seen.

They digest words I have only tasted,

Hear music on instruments I cannot play.

But this is the best we can do.

A conversation is never in its entirety

The truth.

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by Niki Borghei

Niki Borghei is a dedicated writer, artist, and bibliophile from Los Angeles. She is currently a college student pursuing studies in comparative literature and classical civilizations. Her short story "Silent Words" was published by Houghton Mifflin Harcourt when she was seventeen. A year prior to that, her poem "Spring Rain" was published in the Heritage Roses New Zealand Journal. While she currently focuses on shorter works of fiction and nonfiction, she plans to experiment with longer works of creative writing in the near future.

Apart from writing, Niki revels in the archaic arts of bookbinding and calligraphy. She is also passionate about learning languages, and has thus far gained proficiency in Persian, Ancient Greek, Latin, and Korean.

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