From dust to rebirth
like pollen particles...

Long blue curtains play before the window,
where a long way from the clear glass...

Free Verse
by: Rania Moallem...

I love you, except that everything
I fall in love with is a fantasy...

Tomorrow sounds like forever
and near seems so far away...

At the back of my mind,
you've built a habitat...

At night misery in the
form of shades...

I'm fading into a color that holds no symbol,
when You-a figurative artist look for signs...

Why are all the bright
rainbows gone at night...

From the recurring sun
that shuns my distress...

You kept wondering
when will peace take over...

The way you give me hard times, makes me run away...
Complicated...