In the narrow seas that part
from within the wearied vessels of my...

Shrouded in mist;
I sighed you...

I forgot you
but my broken lines...

Disintegrate! as I expose
your figurative panels, to...

Shall the haze of winter
bring to stillness...

When a long novel
is signed in misfortune...

Like a waterfall my sweet, I fall frequently
into the painful pleasure your love bestows me...

For how long would a boat be tossed into the
ocean before it settles on a tender destination...

It might be the poignant words
which I've not been waiting for...

I covet tomorrow to shine beyond the sun in...
from the point of no return, running beyond the...

I who have always found ways to escape,
skilled at filling gaps and stitching...

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by: Rania Moallem...