This being human
a sheen of dew left
by dissolving mist
~
With poetry
everything I touch
is her skin
~
الشعر كان صلاته
ادخله متاهة الشوق
وأهداه إلى التجلي
This being human
a sheen of dew left
by dissolving mist
~
With poetry
everything I touch
is her skin
~
الشعر كان صلاته
ادخله متاهة الشوق
وأهداه إلى التجلي
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#Haiku Happenings #1 (2/25/21): Pierre Mhanna’s haiku #691
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