Corners - Blog Posts
My sleep was stolen by a vision that swept near. Of a long-lost love my heart holds dear. The shadow stirred my burdened heart. Igniting passions leaving me undone. O love of my soul, will you not visit us, my dear. At the break of dawn or when dusk draws near. Or come to me in a dream. Perhaps we might meet even in the shadowed corners of the veils.
Arabic Poetry Translated
“In the Name of Science!”
Strings of lights and
Yellow tapestries
Brighten up my room
In an attempt to hide
The darkened mess
That lurks in the corners