The Ever-Evolving World Through Her Eyes


A Poem for Sisters
March 4, 2008, 10:28 am
Filed under: lebanon

It’s a cold day

the kind for sweaters

hot coffee

and lena

Where sisters giggle-

the soul-mates to their days

sweet cuddles in their homeland

The day is ripe with Al-Uzza and Allat

sitting freely singing the laundry

drying in the wind

The ground fertle with seed

Their hearts content with love for each other

     Dancing sisters

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