poem
POETRY / October: An unfinished poem
Glamorous lightweight raindrops from the October sky keep
POETRY / Silence
A star fell on the ground in the windy night
POETRY / Republic of the dead
As if playing a game of chess / Still the world waits for the next dawn
POETRY / Birth of a poem
Hark! / Busy work of Hands
POETRY / Carpe diem
but i can't. i cannot be bothered to find / meaning behind the faults in my father's eyes
POETRY / My heart's longevity comes from my maa's magnifying kindness
Maa, you are an endless exhibition / of sweet-sour happiness
I heard they are changing the dictionary
I heard they are changing the dictionary.
When the streetlights flicker, think of revolution
When the streetlights flicker, think of every doe-eyed child that the city swallows
POETRY / Anger and other blessings
A walkway through the crystal-clear lies
Tongue
I heard myself speak today It made me want to Cut out my tongue.
Bloom
But I bloom like a flower:/ Soft and strong.
Spring
Autumn transcended Winter– / Crispness in the air fell pale.
palestine is my grieving mother
rise, rise—now evening dies: sun-born in valleys with burning olive trees—where women like me plod one day at a time,
Love is a law
For once, can love look like a Sunday morning; filled with warmth, calmness and motionless?
Macabre Bleats
wounded limbs heal faster, / than a wounded conscience
A Dream Of Gaza
What happens when your desire Lies in being alive?
Lunatic Crow
Lacerating the unfortified,/ Picking at the flesh for bad blood to find
Of hills, lakes, and loss
Bury your feet where its green And when the air is thin you will see
Inside
She’s as real as my meandering/ As tangible as tinkering.