Hope Let relate our factual story differentlyOf a child in an occupied territoryThe ruin has its marks even on her "dolly"In sight all scars cry out dire brutalityDespite on the sly she's on the goThe transcendental Candle within her shinesUnder its light the Faith aligns, despair declinesStone in hands, she resists the crimes-The Stone grows… Continue reading Hope #poetry #poem #write #palestine #child #crime
Hope #poetry #poem #write #palestine #child #crime
Hope Let relate our factual story differentlyOf a child in an occupied territoryThe ruin has its marks even on her "dolly"In sight all scars cry out dire brutalityDespite on the sly she's on the goThe transcendental Candle within her shinesUnder its light the Faith aligns, despair declinesStone in hands, she resists the crimes-The Stone grows… Continue reading Hope #poetry #poem #write #palestine #child #crime
Calm #poetry #poem #write #calm #metaphor
Calm As before the stormAs before the lion chaseAs winds before a thunderstormIn the air a rat raceAs night as a nightmare embarksAs ocean and its sharksAs man's days of yore up to nowadaysAnd his disgrace and wars' blazeIn quote unquote history book-on the shelf untold cold letters spookAs racism, as hate in democracy hide… Continue reading Calm #poetry #poem #write #calm #metaphor
#poetry #poem #write #modernity #haiku
Modern mermaid laden with coloursBrutish baroque detailsFatigue sullen soul. Socalled poetry of Biba
Fantasy #poetry #poem #write #dream #haiku
Fantasy Frial dream hangingMid earth and its starry skyShallow, hollow muse. Socalled poetry of Biba
Collapse #poetry #poem #write #Collapse #heart
Collapse Much heart much hurtsMuch love much foolsToo much of too muchHurts the fool overmuch. Socalled poetry of Biba
Mood #poetry #poem #write #Mood
Mood Angry thoughts stroke as a stormSpiral rainbands swirl aroundTheir prickish chill freezes the airI can't brea..the On the streets of the angry thoughtsAll anger within my heart overflowsAnd I, with rain in my eyes, float. Socalled poetry of Biba
No title #poetry #poem #write #grace #life — So-called Poetry of Biba
With grace, I handle my pain quite well Within my heart and in my chest I walk life with knives in the walk Of every fall I fall I stalk Fall and rise, rise and fall Roll up my sleeves Miserably stubbornly tread. So-called poetry of BibaNo title #poetry #poem #write #grace #life — So-called Poetry… Continue reading No title #poetry #poem #write #grace #life — So-called Poetry of Biba
No title #poetry #poem #write #grace #life
With grace, I handle my pain quite well Within my heart and in my chest I walk life with knives in the walk Of every fall I fall I stalk Fall and rise, rise and fall Roll up my sleeves Miserably stubbornly tread. So-called poetry of Biba
#poetry #poem #loss
My painting Lost Amid the chaos of the loss Where emptiness cannot avoid the voidWhere even the feeling of loss is lostWhere all sense of directions is lostFeelings transplanted by unknown windTo unknown knownWhere the known not anymore knownLost in sophisticated being. Socalled poetry of Biba
So-called Poetry of Biba 
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