I'll send you postcards
from every broken, burnt...

He told me once
of how he thought lands...

We were 5 and 7
when mornings tasted...

I'll wait for you - near the water's golden edge.
Draped in the scent of roses, the suggestiveness...

"The picture of your great grandparents'
wedding, with the wedding dress train...

I'll return to the palm
of my land, someday...

When our feeling were still verdurous
I learnt how to ideate you as my muse...

She'll ask you someday to give her something
to remember you by, when apologies cling...

Do you still enjoy
the simplest of things...

Egypt,
This was neither abortion nor...

''It's not the ghosts of the dead that hunt places...

''Remembrance is but a kind of reincarnation.''
You've often reminded of...