Deeply and thoroughly
you strike in daylight...

You are my everlasting winter;
the sudden storms...

You secretly binge on my flesh
and say my blood is too bitter...

A beat that leaps--way too far
with hesitant promises and...

This time the violin played in struggle
to strip itself naked from drama...

I draw the sun
between the shades of time...

Dreams shatter into quiet visions
the more I'm in hunger for your...

I let you, all leaves, fall.
I refill the cuts...

Collab with Britt
Dreary gusts blow dutifully...

Empty are the roads on the map
all the walks have been made in vain...

Behind the outworn branches, a white stream...
By: Rania Moallem...

I am voiceless
in your pioneering mind...