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Zahra May 16
Sometimes, it feels like
words have become
extinct dinosaurs,
Like the earth has
already sunk them
deep.
fossils♡
Zahra May 16
The feasts on her
chest nurture the
soft palates.
abundance
Zahra May 14
A mother's womb,
Like a ripe field,
yields fruit.

- a newborn.
October morning
Zahra May 13
I yearn for a lotus leaf
drifting and merging
with waters that gently
flow into a sacred grove,
where paths route
to heaven.
Zahra May 11
Her wounds were stitched
with threads of patience,
And from the hurt,
a moon emerged,
A glowing orb of light.
Zahra May 10
She wedded a vibrant patch
of land that cradled her radiant
spirit, wrapping her in
sunshine and wildflowers.
Zahra May 9
Their lips brushed
against each other
like the sun leans over
to kiss the ocean.
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