Category: Poetry

Curl me not
Sanaa -
Jan 3
Curl me not, towards warmth or affection rather comfort me with cold and […]
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Year (in motion)
Sanaa -
Jan 1
Consider a pen, with its tip dipped in water. Observe obsidian dreams flowing […]
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Woke (Up)
Sanaa -
Dec 30
There’s conflict rising in bloodless skies, Like catchphrase posed to ease the pain. […]
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Untitled (Desire and Loss)
Sanaa -
Dec 23
Desire is currant jam coupled with just the right amount of marmalade. Her […]
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Funny bone
Sanaa -
Dec 15
M’lady I fancy one with a funny bone She pouted and pursed  her […]
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Feel the Music
Sanaa -
Dec 14
Feel the music round hour of paling sunset can you hear buoyant chirping […]
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