Mireille Eid



Footsteps awaken
your presence at the door
Gusts of wind
rush into my bones
highlighting half moons
You see them
you shake your head
and you hover unanswerable questions
I stretch my mouth
and mock the creation
in your head
When will you learn
that fear is also my friend?
When will you know
that without it
I’m motionless


©Mireille Eid


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