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The last Piano in the Gaza...


The piano survived.
The oud, the violin,
the trumpet, the qanun,
the flute—...

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Why so much hate?

My words

Why so much hate?

Why so much hate for the words I write,
Dragging me down,
like a...

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Moonlit Moments

Where Love Dances Beyond Time

Moonlit Moments

Silent night, beneath the witness of the moon,
The fragrance of your tresses sways,
Boats of...

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My Own Bubble

My Own Bubble

If only citizens were to their governments like unions are to jobs…

we all voice the same...

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Im drinking

Jamaica

What is precious to me
my nan and her stories
about spanish town
and the sea breeze...

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True love

Trust

What does true love mean
it means everything to me
putting your fears to one side
...

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A Dream

A pinch of Philtron

A Dream

She dash with a pinch of philtron.
An ajna chakra, emerge above her glabella.

With fear she...