The Tears of Olives
Originally posted on Scribbled Verse:
for Palestine: The Tears of Olives. Trickling down shrapnelled flesh, tears fall, like blood on bloodied cheek. In the sun, lifeless bodies lie cold as stone, the tears…
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Confines Of Love
Originally posted on Sarah Doughty:
“I wonder, what would this world be if love was free?” Love is not a gender. It’s not a color. It’s not a religion, nor any other kind…