Another form of prayer.


A small taste of beauty, in the form of Ethelbert Miller, a lovely man I had the pleasure of meeting and communicating with a lot this past year. For our secret loves everywhere.


poetry is prayer
light dancing inside words

five times a day
I try to write

step by step
I move towards the mihrab

I prepare to recite
what is in my heart

I recite your name


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