poetry

slippage between your fingers interlacing space i am resting against time’s immortal dirge the city outside my house bloating with […]

there is a pathyou know itand yetare unaware of itfornow. the sun throws your shadowdancing a waltz with youand the

like a lump in my throatyou sit quietlyI can neither exist without you nor have you.I swallow hard and shift

Nizar Qabbani

“Your Lord has neither abandoned you, nor is He displeased with you” Surah Al-Duha (93:3)

… Caravaggio / Dee

times wear me outspilling on canvasstains of unfinished livesdripping from my fingersslicing my empty pocketson the pavement-crevices of  my darknessthe

… Grieve with Me / Dee

there is a stranger in the mirrorbut it feels safe with hermaybe i have known her from beforea doppelganger maybeit