.
Salma Maref
.
,but it kept moving
a bow across the strings,
back and forth…
Black roses,
buried diaries.
The fiddler’s melancholy
evoked her own.
“dreams and disharmony”
المنشور السابق
- تعليقات
- تعليقات فيسبوك
.
Salma Maref
.
,but it kept moving
a bow across the strings,
back and forth…
Black roses,
buried diaries.
The fiddler’s melancholy
evoked her own.
“dreams and disharmony”