‘The Car Crash, An Odyssean Journey’
I built this ship, to take me far, Away from home, closer to hope I
poetry
Rooh Afza – Refresher of the Soul
Rooh Afza Refresher of the Soul Boil 4 cups of water, 1kg of
‘He called me Uttu’
I didn’t like the gossamer of his parlourAnd not the fine silks he wrapped me
Moon-lines
when you love someonelet them goin the brief moments offreedom you may touchallow your
Muslimah Tells of Love
*content warning – sensitive images* I want to know how it feels to be desired
Sacrifice
The cool of the windCleared my headThe blood of the cut has not yet clottedThe
Sleep and Wake
Sleeping wake, waking sleepLosing myself in a dream in dreaml see Wolf alive, sitting there