Poems by nourayasmine

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  • This thirst reminds me
    of winter...

  • And then she sighs
    and says in a shaking voice...

  • This isn't a painting.
    Don't prance around with...

  • I'm not a poet,
    I'm not a melody...

  • The sky is clear, and on the sidewalk,
    old men are playing backgammon...

  • Prayer (4)

    There, death.
    We give up. You win...

  • Where you are, it's probably dark
    and the screams of others are the...

  • An old man making a speech,
    a sad crowd standing up and clapping...

  • In August, the sky is pure
    like writing freedom on a sheet...

  • From lung to mouth
    to the air. I try to write your...

  • There's something about your air
    that makes my soul cling to you...

  • Here, the night is calm, Marry.
    The masses of stars and clouds are...