Lubnān Weeps Rage & Grief With Filasṭīn
The mountain’s lament, ‘cross the valley dark, sings grief ‘n fury to the olive flow’r…
Tag: poem
I Dreamed I Saw The QueenKing’s Face In Person, There Before Me
A form adorned in beauty.
Song Of Palestine – The Embroidery Of Filasṭīn
Breathe the folklore; olive-oil ‘n -wood; the love-song ‘n the poetry.
Song Of Palestine – They Massacred The Ones They Brought To Hunger
Hell between the aid trucks ‘n the nascent dawn…
Isis, Su-Tekh, & The Falcon-Child: XI
The Evil Of The End Of All Things comes
inevitable on the heels of time!
william altoft 