Verse
I speak in many languages, but poetry was my first
Restoration
of Broken Pieces
Poems
“He would go with her to Morocco. They would drink tea under colorful tents, and haggle with vendors in Jemaa el-Fnaa Square. He would lay waste to his comfort zones. For her, he would cut out his own heart, and present it on a stake to show how bright she makes it beat.”
- From “If You Meet Me in Rabat”