A plain canvas—or paint?
A white peacock, or a rainbow one...

Is it a wonder what I am in nothingness?
I wonder...

Stoning to death—
it’s all you do...

When you violate the innocence of your husband,
falsely accusing him...

Forcing would surely
subdue these ethereal...

Days and they are gone
but his deeds remain, indeed...

I hear the sound of the violin
long before it begins...

I am not a racist
if I wish to hold on to my identity...

We shall run into
everything we run away...

I'm your opposite,
not your foe—for the flip side...

They're truly close but
they never reach out or say...

There is a calm in
the water that would never...