Poems from Firas Alwaily
Behind the galaxy
Homeland of souls
My grandfather, my father, and I
The language of secrets
The alphabet of light
A song of lightning
The throat of the sun has no tongue
Death is the beginning of the homeland
The end of exile
Lilith
On the night when shadows emerged from the womb of absence, before the stars birthed their names, when silence was still a writhing...
Winter's light pours forth, melting the silence of minarets, erasing echoes, igniting the spark of nothingness. It weaves hope through...
The Frost of Eternity
On a crumbling edge of time, where galaxies bend like shattered arcs, frost inhabits the bones of eternity. The wind...
The Frost of Eternity
On a crumbling edge of time, where galaxies bend like shattered arcs, frost inhabits the bones of eternity. The wind...
The femininity of the goddess of self chirps
granting her magic to the seasons
overpowering my heart
shaking my pulse.
The spirit of the...