My Return to Clay

Ooh! What will be the signs before my time knocks? Will my caller yawn loudly as giant city clocks? Will signals be hidden as a king’s torn socks? Will I crack in pieces as cursed building blocks? Will I snap and drop as fake Chinese Locks? Will it come with a quake leaving behind shocks? Or... Continue Reading →

Where Is Dawn?

Once tickled as a naturalist holding a crustacean… Now paralyzed as twigs in ruins of Caesarean! ...Just where is dawn ?! Once sneering at the Sea as stone buildings in Jerusalem Now blinded by mixed faiths as clouds above Bethlehem ...Just where is dawn ?! Once sprinting uphill as stone-paths in Jaffa Now tattooed with... Continue Reading →

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