Silent Harp

I am me, nothing unique. I simply get lost in the diaspora of words. Words that veil Light.
I am bilingual and write in both English and Arabic. Colors and paintings embrace some of my poems. I wander among Sufis, existentialists, surrealists and post modernists.
Words free me from myself but they also create a prison of splendor in which I gladly reside.
A poet's home is a language, not of this world.