Zahra

Zahra May 14

A mother's womb,
Like a ripe field,
yields fruit.

- a newborn.

October morning

Zahra May 13

🪷♡

I yearn for a lotus leaf
drifting and merging
with waters that gently
flow into a sacred grove,
where paths route
to heaven.

Zahra May 11

🌕

Her wounds were stitched
with threads of patience,
And from the hurt,
a moon emerged,
A glowing orb of light.

Zahra May 10

🌱🌎

She wedded a vibrant patch
of land that cradled her radiant
spirit, wrapping her in
sunshine and wildflowers.

Zahra May 9

☀️🌊

Their lips brushed
against each other
like the sun leans over
to kiss the ocean.

Zahra May 8

If I were a bird, I'd have flown
To your grave each day
Sharing grains of life.

Zahra May 4

🦋

She's under
Cinderella's
spellbound night.
The reality will
seep in soon.