writings · poems · musings · beautyhttps://tachi.ink/https://tachi.ink/poems/jollof-fried-rice/https://tachi.ink/poems/jollof-fried-rice/Come, sit. The floor is cool. Concrete keeps its secrets from the sun, and a boy who lies belly-down on bare cement…Thu, 01 Jan 2026 00:00:00 GMThttps://tachi.ink/poems/love-in-human-form/https://tachi.ink/poems/love-in-human-form/if you want to know what love is, do not trouble the poets. they are guessing. come and sit with me a while…Thu, 01 Jan 2026 00:00:00 GMThttps://tachi.ink/poems/sound-his-back-made/https://tachi.ink/poems/sound-his-back-made/they say the drum does not know the name of the hand that beats it. but the son knows. the son always knows…Thu, 01 Jan 2026 00:00:00 GMThttps://tachi.ink/poems/this-that-other/https://tachi.ink/poems/this-that-other/we did not come because it was easy (we came with more questions than luggage, each of us carrying our separate weathers…)Thu, 01 Jan 2026 00:00:00 GMThttps://tachi.ink/poems/year-factory-stopped/https://tachi.ink/poems/year-factory-stopped/they say when death comes for a man he hears footsteps. mine came with wings…Thu, 01 Jan 2026 00:00:00 GMThttps://tachi.ink/writings/the-knock/https://tachi.ink/writings/the-knock/It has happened to you. A thought arrived while you were doing something else entirely, in the shower, or on a walk that was supposed to be about nothing. It ca…Thu, 01 Jan 2026 00:00:00 GMThttps://tachi.ink/books/handles-not-halos/https://tachi.ink/books/handles-not-halos/In a city where the hum of surveillance has risen from 60 Hz to a painful 65, Aya Sato can hear what others can’t…Wed, 01 Jan 2025 00:00:00 GMT