Omar Imady 

A jacaranda appears in my bedroom, Berries are crushed between my teeth And a cat kneads under my dress Where I imagine your hand would...

I kiss the sun In codes of winter, Page after page, Over and over. And you – You can erase anything. You wake me up To secrets and...

You woke me up. You said you were invited to a voodoo dance, Where you would be fed temaki And served saki in seaweed cones. You woke me...