Few of my million daily thoughts, stories, and poems survive the battles in my head and make it to this blog.
Help me give them a louder voice.
(All poems are written by me, you can call me Zee)
Rain
Feet bare
Shoes weighted by mud
The wild dogs of my neighborhood escorting me home
It was a day like no other
Rain in the desert
Streets Flooded
Is this what we all prayed for?
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Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things.
I am Zee
Fascinating – leaves me wanting to know more about that story.
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