epiphany in Al Barsha

Imagewhen i saw a long line of grain of sand
on the street gently blown by the wind
and saw it
                    as lines of snow white cocaine,

i knew then that i’m missing my home.

people just don’t notice
how messed up someone can be;
we mind our own business.

sentimentality always comes uninvited.
i figured that out by now.

— i walked my way to the house
whistling to can’t find my way home.



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2 responses to “epiphany in Al Barsha

  1. Great! Hey, were you referring to the Blind Faith song, Can’t Find My Way Home, “come down off your throne” etc? I love that song.

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