by Mo Isom Aiken | Poetry
I fancy myself a mosaic, a mosaic constructed by God. Intricately made, passionately displayed, beautifully humble, yet odd. For I once was I clean sheet of glass, free from blemish or flaw. I was polished and buffed, fragile but tough, pure and simple, yet...
by Mo Isom Aiken | Poetry
Back in 2007, I wrote my best friend, Annie, a poem for her graduation. She was transitioning into college and hesitant about entering a completely new phase in her life. I wanted to express to her my deepest passion for her heart and assure her that I would always...