the land of 99¢
stripped of everything
uprooted
put in a 99¢ vase
missing another world
another language
another beat
another hip that moves
another muddy road
longing for a home
longing for a heart
seeking to unpack
seeking to unfold
a tent
seeking the lost
the unfound
the non-existent
the far away
the invisible
between the vacuum and nothing
there is nothing
will there ever be something?
2 comments:
I love Palestine
Thank you, gotik. I visited your blog, but it's all in Italian. I couldn't read it. :-(
Thanks for dropping by.
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