amiralambs.i’m writing a small note, a tiny letter to you, it’s telling in it’s prose and avoiding in it’s truth.Mar 16, 2021Mar 16, 2021
amiraOur First Home –I’m thankful for the tall trees that surrounded us. Grateful for the midday sun beams and the rosy colours painted across the sky each…Jul 21, 2020Jul 21, 2020
amira5.20That time, once before I buried all the begrudges, all the despair I made a grave of leaves and clay And hummed my agony into the airJun 4, 2020Jun 4, 2020
amira2.20I’d like to feel a rush of pride the feeling I crave and am often denied electricity flows, a current of sorts choppy, rocking, crashing to…Jun 4, 2020Jun 4, 2020
amira2.17.a flame burning bright that which will engulf the forest, yet flickers in the wind and suffers in the downpour.Jun 3, 2020Jun 3, 2020