The more I grasp sighs, the more my tears dry.The grey fogs hinder my soft heaven spark.So, I kneel down and pray: "Ô, The Most High!" Lights of my days in a ring of fire cry.The murky scars embrace the fiery dark.The more I grasp sighs, the more my tears dry. Anxiety madly thrives, frowns.… Continue reading #villanelle
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#haiku, #despair
Haiku A flutt'ring candleA blackish tear chokes it outUnfluttering nights… (C) S.C.P.B
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Today (Hope) The break of dayBreaks the previous nightAnd all its muffled sighs.Rebirths of new airNew hopeNew day -Today. Socalled poetry of Biba
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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
So-called Poetry of Biba 
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