sleepless again...
I turn in bed waiting
for the moonlight
to fill the emptiness
on her side of the bed
the dent
in the pillow I bought her
still visible ...
it has been three months since
she was sent to the psych ward
NeverEnding Story, August 15, 2016
Special Feature: Selected Poems for Reflections on Nakba Day
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My Dear Friends:
UN "2024" Nakba Commemoration
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