Contradiction

Epiphany's gaze

Insolence in collapse

Waves of romance

Love in the lightspeed

Noun over hate

I am an overspill

In conjugal space

In morbid modalities.

Thought Babylon

Was too still,

Last month. 

- By Laila Ali Haid

Bravery & Pain

Crystallizing guile

Forms underpin

Electric landslides

Brave dissonance -

Default to pain.

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Entrenchment to bodies

Dissonance in pardoning

Temporal means

Externality sounding.

- By Laila Ali Haid

My poem - Kindness in our reality

 My song - Kindness in our reality (by me, Laila Ali Haid)

In the yearning to debt in culling our realities

I praise an earth with little in our likeness

Kindness at the ends of your borders

Is an unknown blood plasma

In the hardship of your cordiality

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Praise He who is your Kind Lord and hope.

Ambition to be a crystalline leap

One for infinity, two for a new reality.

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Kind in states

And a marked mantle

Peace in the pristine

Agony in the latency of rights

Wishes in the poverty of means

Good-day for the break in logic

Three for the Holy Ghost and four for clenching voids

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Once in the breath of Adam

Legal hiccups 

Schooled to saunters 

The kindness that builds and indeed, the blight

I carry the bruise

I am the Night.

• By me, Laila Ali Haid

Resurrection

A shatter takes the caustic

Bright mantle 

overflowing the energies and

buzzing neurology

sounds the terminal spaces. 

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The collar bone emergent

The finger tip coalesces

Resurrection

Holy Lord

Take the feral

And keep us. 

- By Laila Ali Haid

 

Myths & Fancies

Slept in yonder

The clock is central to marks

In time and being

Rarities on radio

Clasp upper lip

Clip the issue

Myths and fancies

Not in me 

Icons and blights

Fighting good fights.

Sweet as that tunnel

nexus for light.

The gesture in tow

Games throw

Points glide

Myths and fancies

Not in me 

Icons and blights

Me and the fight.

Goodnight. 

- By Laila Ali Haid

Legacies

Watching that neo-emergence of humankind,

The timing to England's rail tracks,

Books stead on oaths,

Mothers, I wrote the notice

To say starved are we, Muhammad's youths,

Entreat to heckling mercy,

A return to the mighty and mythical.

Christ, I love you,

Utilize hammers to anoint the point

Muhammad sewing

mercies in legacies.

Until that angel frames our happenstances.

Without the marshes!

Baptise

The world John,

Until nature ascends.

- By Laila Ali Haid

Slept On A Book

As I witnessed afterglow

Underpinning the sky drama

The Psalms, one Quran 

shone on tears of doubt

Overdue carcasses in crashing time

the cascade of shade

and whimsy

on King David's throne

Christology's wreath

encircling Makkah 

pirouette on mercy

leaking heaven -

"traditional ecstasy". 

-By Laila Ali Haid