Author: Sanaa

As if in reply to interjections of morning,   the wind changes course,  […]
He drips himself with water, his shoulders   squaring in front of a […]
Part of what I love about this season is   gardens that adjoin it,  […]
I have never been fond of clumsy calculated  answers: they are an excuse […]
The dark malevolent clouds of dusk, daunting   however, they may be  have […]
I am known for gentle songs, while others  claim I will be obsessed […]