SEAMLESS MELT
SEAMLESS MELT
SEAMLESS MELT
SEAMLESS MELT


Ramisha Rahman

HEADER PHOTO: テラ戦士ΨBOY // Toei Company © 1985
poetryfeb 24










She came to me in ephemeral bursts
A beseeching smile, a flaming word
She grew with the moon at midnight
And buried her craters into my skin

We melded, we meshed
And all the darkness slipped through
But the Sun could not reach our bones
So she became the moonless night

And the stars did see my lament
She grew too fast, I said
Burnt me with the first nightfall
The impenetrable, ceaseless dark

So I religiously shed
Scrubbed, brushed, peeled
All her remains on my graveyard skin

But she and I could not part
She and I bred the same moondust
She and I were but one














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Ramisha Rahman studies Pharmaceutical Sciences at North South University and wonders why she did not pursue English Literature instead. Regardless, she hopes to keep alive her love for writing and poetry that she has cherished ever since she could read and write. Her works have been published in Monsoon Letters, LAMP Anthology, and The Daily Star. She has also previously worked at Colors Magazine and currently writes for ICE Today. // instagram


























SEAMLESS MELT
SEAMLESS MELT
SEAMLESS MELT
SEAMLESS MELT


Ramisha Rahman
HEADER PHOTO: テラ戦士ΨBOY // Toei Company © 1985
poetryfeb 24






She came to me in ephemeral bursts
A beseeching smile, a flaming word
She grew with the moon at midnight
And buried her craters into my skin

We melded, we meshed
And all the darkness slipped through
But the Sun could not reach our bones
So she became the moonless night

And the stars did see my lament
She grew too fast, I said
Burnt me with the first nightfall
The impenetrable, ceaseless dark

So I religiously shed
Scrubbed, brushed, peeled
All her remains on my graveyard skin

But she and I could not part
She and I bred the same moondust
She and I were but one










AUTHOR BIO
AUTHOR BIO
AUTHOR BIO
AUTHOR BIO

Ramisha Rahman studies Pharmaceutical Sciences at North South University and wonders why she did not pursue English Literature instead. Regardless, she hopes to keep alive her love for writing and poetry that she has cherished ever since she could read and write. Her works have been published in Monsoon Letters, LAMP Anthology, and The Daily Star. She has also previously worked at Colors Magazine and currently writes for ICE Today. // instagram

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