You seem to enclose a peaceful cave,
and I a wolf ashamed of solitude...

Father,
have I disregarded my childhood...

Evermore,
she rests her head tenderly...

Behind the outworn branches, a white stream...
By: Rania Moallem...

I covet tomorrow to shine beyond the sun in...
from the point of no return, running beyond the...

I am a broad ocean of
words; wild and bottomless...

Collab with Britt
Dreary gusts blow dutifully...

Once again through cold winters,
I have walked with you...

Soft sadness wears my skin,
mainly the coat tinted on my face...

Unfolding the long-forgotten
covers of my vapid existence...

My eyes can no longer embrace
staring at the vividness of this...

Captured by the sunsets falling behind
hills of your supreme eyes, I sink in the...