We Do Not Speak About The CranesBack to poems We Do Not Speak About The Cranes When At-Tabari told about the high flying birds, where did...Read More
Lucid DaydreamingBack to poems Lucid Daydreaming it began with the ringing of a bell at your place, unbeknownst to me a mere go-between. and...Read More
The Traveller’s CompanionBack to poems The Traveller’s Companion There is a lesson in stillness, –When silence speaks, listen to itsSermon and you...Read More
The BirdsBack to poems The Birds under a plume of smoke her charcoalfingers frantically hit the floor,and sparks from her grinding...Read More