Friday, December 20, 2019

Inner Hamsa


You can’t blame your folks anymore

Erase all your files        release pressure

                     وما اجمل النظر الى العالم من بعدها

Eyes glazed      pupils blank      very present

                   والأيادي مغرومة ومغرورة ومرغوبة

 ومرتفعتا مثل النسر المغامر

Gliding through buttery clouds

                    Over a sooty and golden horizon



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