He pointed to his heart of nūr, Said, “Taqwā: it is here,” I place a palm upon my own And feel the word sincere. Then…
Scanning the shops On the banks of concourse B I find only disappointment And almond bark thins The disappointment is free
I’d sing you a song But how do I share My feelings with something As fickle as air I’d write you some verse But that…
I have some great news. Renowned academic press, Fons Vitae, recently accepted my proposal for a collection of poems. The book is to be titled: In…
If darkness be my fate then let me be The darkness that had hosted my Nabi When came the Word, a Light that set me…
In the face of forever, One year, or one hundred, All amount to the blink of an eye, The span of a sigh, Or the…
As you ascend the rocky hill Or swim the rushing stream To get there (because getting there Is often times the dream) Just know: your…