Sabne Raznik (sabneraznik) wrote in artfarts,
Sabne Raznik

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Ah... Poetry...

"Of A Refugee"

I do not know the name of this country,
Nor the country of my body.
I do not know my ancestors-
I will not know my children.
The broken bread of my desire
Has been eaten by everyone, and
I have not a crumb.
I have the humiliations of Zenobia,
The shattered bones of my palm,
The knowledge that
Life is Art, not perfection,
And I have done my part.

Also, see my community sisterofthewood and my journal sabneraznik for more work, in various fields of art: writing, drawing, icons, etc.
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