Distance makes hearts fodder,
And we pretend closeness.
You fill your gaps,
And I fill mine.
Your days are my nights,
And my nights are a daze.
Our electric means play childish games
As I mind the seen.
Posted July 31st, 2011 in Uncategorized. Tagged: distance, love, poem, saudi.
Life, a friend tells me, renews itself over and over again. An aspect of our being seems to die, and we grasp for its memory as it falls.
Sorrow hides growth.
Posted July 22nd, 2011 in Uncategorized. Tagged: cemetery, death, grave, growth.
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