Sunday, February 27, 2011
"Mom, I can I make gingersnaps?"
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
When Lubna Prays
A stone pulled to earth
a flower bowed to sun
with solemness of snow
as particles make One
Inching over oceans
her ship is eastward bound
and what will be is inshallah
lost and lost then found
Her whispers hit her fingertips
her eyes of steady gaze
a bowing flower
rooted stone
is Lubna when she prays.
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