"THE DRONE (Palindrome-by-Pairs)
A drone,
lost,
lay,
as by
a last,
lone
road."
--@anthonyetherin.bsky.social
God.
"An Imaginary City
I entered it in one of my travels
A silent city
No trace of the living
Doors shut
The wind playing in its squares
But its window lights
Were on all night
Who switches them on?
I saw roses in the gardens
Their necks tilted
A children’s playground
In ruins
I knocked at doors
I called out
Have they all died?
Did they depart?
What magic spell turned them into invisible beings?
Suddenly I saw the shadow of a woman
on a marble platform
fidgeting slowly
trying to wake up
I said: 'Eve,
do you know who I am?
Adam'
But she didn’t understand the language"
--Mahmud al-Braykan via @rabihalameddine.bsky.social
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