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December the first
by Warda Al Barbar

 
A sleepless night with a jaguar
On a bed of distancing

There is no hearts’ fusion
In feeling’s chemistry,
But magical interaction
Happening on a rope of electrical love
Fast as the fire of a waiting mutinous army
Slow as a desirous sight melting on me
Long as exposed letters seeping from my body

We skipped the train of foamy promises
Relieved the famish of past pains
Dodged the indigent moments of loneliness
Then weltered in abundant holiness

 

David Evans, Feature Editor

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