One Hundred Years In But A Moment
A century has passed in full
these last twelve months…
Tag: Poetry
Lubnān Weeps Rage & Grief With Filasṭīn
The mountain’s lament, ‘cross the valley dark, sings grief ‘n fury to the olive flow’r…
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.
william altoft 