Prose poem – Rahma Krambo

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Rumi and the Zen Circle

The breeze at dawn has secrets to share.The door to middle space openswhere the two worlds touch. The magic is here. The only ticket required is your presence. You must ask for what you want. But first,you must know what you want.All this wanting is a question.All this questioning is a quest. The door is […]

What it’s like to write a book

How to write a book? i’m glad you asked. You create a road map, scribbled on flimsy notebook paper. You’re charting a course in shifting landscape. Directions fall off the page. Arrows mark U-turns. X’s blot out wrong turns. You cannot calculate the distance. Major destinations are eventually plotted. Even then, when you arrive, some […]

I write free-form poetry and short pieces of fiction that are hard to categorize. Some call them prose poems, lyric essays, or micro-fiction. Whatever they’re called, they allow me to escape the small, tight circles of my ‘necessary mind’ and dive into a world that I call middle space.

Middle space is not governed by the logical, rational mind. It is the abode of memories and emotions and inspiration. This is where the magic happens, where ideas find each other and sparks fly from their new association. This is where the Muse hangs out. A wild place full of ideas and imagination.

Something’s always brewing at Mystic Coffee

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