Leaving loudly
Like a faded Henna
upon memory's silky texture
your aging love
Like visionary browned meadows
crying tenderness bygone
Like a faded Henna
upon memory's silky texture
your aging love
Like visionary browned meadows
crying tenderness bygone
like a writer's flowery pen
pinning language's butterflies
on each question mark.
pinning language's butterflies
on each question mark.
laila Neihoum
