Category: Poetry

Pandora’s box was never empty
Sanaa -
Oct 28
Sin never dies. It only changes its dress— silk for the saints, ash […]
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Velvet Ruin
Sanaa -
Oct 23
You touch me like dusk— slow, deliberate, as if the dark were silk […]
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After Frost, Persimmons
Sanaa -
Oct 21
The wind grows thinner—  its voice now a hush across the fields,  the […]
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The silence that follows
Sanaa -
Oct 14
Through the mist of forgotten fields, he comes— no breath, no heart, only […]
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You, Poet
Sanaa -
Oct 2
You are not decoration.  You are not luxury.  You are necessity.  When the […]
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The Philosophy of Falling Petals
Sanaa -
Sep 22
Petals loosen from the stem,as though a gentle surrender to time and its […]
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