fringe selvedges

the loose end of poetry

reflected

The feel, of a history In the essence, of now And the mystery, of a present In the question – Of how. Giza Plateau, Egypt – September, 2017

Suez

Eyes that quick dart With a scowl, And with scream Reminds one, of a life That’s a mirror To their dream. Port Said, Egypt – September 2017

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