In your eyes pomegranates bear fruiton the eve of a harsh winter.Your words..

They still lookfor the treasures of the pasttotouchunderstandthe enormity of..

Female Concerto Her face is shiningon the sky of my open woundshealing my all..

AMSTERDAM Queues of jovial facesin line to see the refugeof the girl from the..

Passenger bus passed In front of me .. it looked empty It was crowded Feeling..

The sky weightlessly sits on your shoulder Blooming gardens fly into the light..

 Who’s afraid of walking the city?A dead zonezoning the city for..

 He was born in Recanatiin the sober, sober villagea little pastwith the..

  Too Far Gone Oyster color of her eyes, the smell of the sunrise moon...

  I am a red Laz boat cruisingon the mountains of Kurdistanwhere my Kurd..

Penetralia I see the sun approaching,The reddish shades stretching,igniting..

Palymra- the Pride of Syria the memories of ancient civilizationa synthesis of..