Dark
Light
Elixir of Life
Hearts full, tiny feet raced the sun’s rays across the land. The dust embraced resplendent grapevines, with heavy…
A Dream not my own
(1) Aria It was as if I’d just landed in a small village…
Exploiting Femininity & Others
Preamble A disguised defeatwhen all is said and donenothing will remainbut society’s burden turned to dustdrifting through eternity.…
To be seen is to remain
This work begins with the figure of the witness who is punished for seeing, for what he refuses…
Eleven Stars over Andalusia
We have on this earth what makes life worth living. Where should we go after the last frontiers?…
The Last Supper
“Take, eat; this is My body.” Thus, Jesus spoke to his disciples before kneeling to wash their feet.…
Lebanon
I heard of a place so far awaywhich I may never knowwith girls like me of hair like…
Allah Karim & Mama wants an Arab man more than she wants a good daughter
Allah Karim I always remember you wrong becausesomehow you are always warmer, gentler to the right of me…
honey & other poems
our taxi driver to muhajareen,the neighborhood where our grandmothersgiggled as schoolgirls together,refused to go up the hill.“it’s too…
I am from…
After George Ella Lyon I am from green Coleman stoves and hand-carved cherry canoe paddles that left their…