Month: June 2009

Sophea T. Amari

Casablanca 36

A man from Morocco, he came to me in a dream There was a house named Casablanca 36 A haunted vision of cascading vines, that I was to seek. A blood-red orb burning in the sky While silvery raindrops, they are fallen And they slither down the feathery moss-green stones. And I met a woman …

Sophea T. Amari

I Am God

He came to me in my sleep, and said, I am your God. I am distracted, blinded by the dazzle. The words do not escape my lips. I did not utter them. But I did not need to. Still, he knew. He said, I am your God and you are the Purpose of this Universe. What is …