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Oriah

I am constantly discovering myself, searching, seeking a truth, to answers of my own sacred soul.

My Poetry

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  • Coal rimmed eyes, smoldering amidst burning garbage
    squatting in the muck, beneath the rim of scarlet sari
    11 lines, 2 comments, February 24, 2007
  • Questions fly on the wings of my mind
    traversing hemispheres of logic and imagination
    18 lines, February 24, 2007
  • From nowhere comes the rain, as though she has called the water upon her.
    A reminder from heaven that she is the body, the breath, the holy
    14 lines, February 24, 2007
  • You are the Zahir
    the sacred knowledge
    26 lines, 1 comment, February 24, 2007

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