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...

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