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Poems: Merciful? Or Mercy
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These are poems, composed in various stages of my life, since I came to Canada, particularly since a very special day in the Summer of 2001. Thursday, November 29, 2012. Lebanon, 30 Nov 2012, 1:30am). In the darkness of the night, she climbs out of her pain. Wielding love, as she roams this earth, throwing her gain. In my heart she enters with the seeming kindness of a child. But I can see her might, and yet, cry for the result. In the darkness of the night she climbs to my life. It's heavy its burdensom...
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Poems: April 2012
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These are poems, composed in various stages of my life, since I came to Canada, particularly since a very special day in the Summer of 2001. Tuesday, April 17, 2012. Lebanon, 17 April 2012, 8:35pm Home). If she spoke she would kill me. For her love has become so wild. If she talked, she would eat me. For I have become that man blind. If she would walk, she might hit me. Cause she can't take it anymore. I know I am a snail, for the fires of her love. I know I make her wait, and she cooks herself within.
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Poems: August 2012
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These are poems, composed in various stages of my life, since I came to Canada, particularly since a very special day in the Summer of 2001. Thursday, August 30, 2012. You had me from day one. Beirut, 30 Aug 2012, 10:00pm Home). In the midst of the night, you haunt my heart. I can't escape my thoughts that you are the only one. In my heart I have loved you always,. In your sight, I have played you always. In my heart, I always knew, you are the one. In your eyes, I never showed it or cared.
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Poems: Hawak Kamay
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These are poems, composed in various stages of my life, since I came to Canada, particularly since a very special day in the Summer of 2001. Thursday, October 11, 2012. Beirut, 11 Oct 2012, 9:00pm Home). In this forest of desires, how can I be still when you stare at my thoughts. In this wild friendship and love around. Oh dearest, i am unquenchable, unquenchable. To the beauties all within, my beloved still broken, still mad. In this wild fire, I do not know who can stand. Do I even think like that.
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Poems: September 2012
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These are poems, composed in various stages of my life, since I came to Canada, particularly since a very special day in the Summer of 2001. Thursday, September 27, 2012. Hard is my Path. Lebanon, 27 Sept 2012, 6:30pm Home). Who said that I was going to lose her in the dark twists of fate. When for five year a struggle, wars we have fought. While you sleep in a slumber, hiding from your thoughts I wonder. Is it still you? Or another angel taken by another. Hard is my path, difficult is my struggle, when.
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Poems: My poetry, when prose fails
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These are poems, composed in various stages of my life, since I came to Canada, particularly since a very special day in the Summer of 2001. Sunday, May 18, 2014. My poetry, when prose fails. Home, 18 May 2013, 8:33pm, Beirut). And thus I fall down again. To be trampled by those I held up. To be hit by the very ones I try to keep up. I fall down again, willingly, lovingly. I fall into your arms, into your womb, into your life. To experience the life, the force and the charm. My poetry, when prose fails.
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Poems: Gratitude.
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These are poems, composed in various stages of my life, since I came to Canada, particularly since a very special day in the Summer of 2001. Friday, January 04, 2013. Lebanon, 4 Jan, 2013, 4:00pm Times). I've had love in my life, the kind. Most men would not even dream of. In the devotions of beloveds I have melted. I do not know who is me and who is not. Blessed has been this journey and yet. The heart aches for more (or less). Luck and devotion, pushed to the end I have. View my complete profile.
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Poems: May 2014
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These are poems, composed in various stages of my life, since I came to Canada, particularly since a very special day in the Summer of 2001. Sunday, May 18, 2014. My poetry, when prose fails. Home, 18 May 2013, 8:33pm, Beirut). And thus I fall down again. To be trampled by those I held up. To be hit by the very ones I try to keep up. I fall down again, willingly, lovingly. I fall into your arms, into your womb, into your life. To experience the life, the force and the charm. Links to this post.
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Poems: Hard is my Path
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These are poems, composed in various stages of my life, since I came to Canada, particularly since a very special day in the Summer of 2001. Thursday, September 27, 2012. Hard is my Path. Lebanon, 27 Sept 2012, 6:30pm Home). Who said that I was going to lose her in the dark twists of fate. When for five year a struggle, wars we have fought. While you sleep in a slumber, hiding from your thoughts I wonder. Is it still you? Or another angel taken by another. Hard is my path, difficult is my struggle, when.