Bones are all I have left Of this decrepit old soul, And though I am at rest My bones will forever call To hers locked
more loveAuthor: Dylan Siunwa
Dylan Siunwa is a Kenyan writer whose work explores memory, loss, love, and identity through literary fiction and speculative narratives. Rooted in African storytelling traditions, his writing examines the psychological aftershocks of personal and collective history. He is developing several long-form projects while submitting short fiction and essays to literary magazines.
