Wow! Your poetry is so powerful, Misbah. I feel in my soul.

oke.
Only smoke,
drifting through …. Tangled in crimson,
where time collapses,
trembling,
breath held between two hearts. Like poetry.
What is poetry but the pulse of a body
reaching,
grasping at the edge of the cosmos?
But I was just a smoke.
Only smoke,
drifting through a sky that doesn’t care to know
my name,
my truth.
Liminality
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Misbah Sheikhh
Deb Palmer
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Jan 27, 2025
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Wow! Your poetry is so powerful, Misbah. I feel in my soul.
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Written by Deb Palmer
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