Returning Here

A portal opens,
and you wander through

dissolving
into

something
greater.

A familiar face
is new and perfect.

Another’s hurt
becomes your own.

What was
pushing and pulling
is now flowing.

The waves
do not ask the sea
“where are we going?”

The sea
does not ask
“who are you?”

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Husam like to write about the artist’s journey and the human condition.