Suheir and me
break (balance)
everything is
looking for balance
in my body
this the thing
everything
once broke open deluge original ark stark naked fallen stars
ana beside river myself
humble prayers broke
pity please don’t become me
way poet starts poem
in full moon
in box empty
waving for a call
a soweto sunset
space habibi in head wa heart
not math space in daily
at dawn reach for ra wa kiss sky
my homegirl’s morning counting gaza bodies
she will tell you the dead do not kiss
wa curly hair needs tending
there in no remainder melting dice craps all gamble tipping
point internal compass wa complicit wa content wa violent
way poem ends poem
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