They echo in sighs and exasperations

By Di’bil Al Khuza’i They echo in sighs and exasperations Mourners in tongues, odd articulations[1] Of spirits’ secrets, their breaths are informing Of a past love captives and another approaching[2] Like birds they do flutter in their plight Until the dawn quashes armies of night[3] Upon plains bereft those gazelles of grace Be the praiseContinue reading “They echo in sighs and exasperations”