Poems by Rania

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  • Tonight, like many ordinary Gaza nights,
    there are wounded babies...

  • Stockholm (4) 5

    Withering into the quiet,
    I no longer keep track of the nights...

  • Pit 2

    They took a toll on me,
    not in the way...

  • I immerse my hands beyond
    the taut surface of reason...

  • On still nights,
    cold air suckles my rose-scented chin...

  • One night,
    I just woke up naked on the inside...

  • Paranoid verses
    trembling nude in my pocket...

  • Inflamed (2) 3

    I took fire from the amber
    you hid under the pillow...

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

  • You've been eating away
    at my conscience for a decade...

  • Your face burns, in stillness,
    outside my winter lane...

  • You often flare in darkness,
    and I see you in the dim side...