poemsbyninotaziz

There is a quiet acceptance of our new way of life More so quiet reflection, and so much less strife There is fe...

it is a time of dire straits. panic. chaos. that brings out the worst in people. and yet, the best in humanity. the ones... only t...

poetry left me at the door it felt final, i was not quite sure she was truly not coming back  anymore i was caught in lif...

there were moments frozen in time, but never undone   there were words spoken in haste, and forever hanging   in that space b...

Photo courtesy of Gabriella Where have all the people disappeared to? Do we say hello to one another down the street? Does Friday a...