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by Oumaima El Khaili

this is my design.

it’s my little house of peace.

brick by loving brick,

I assemble it.

daffodils, poppies,

a green field of wild-bred blooms,

around arranged stones,

they embellish it.

a kitchenette rug,

lie and soak under the sun.

a vision so clear,

out of Pinterest.

there’s books all around,

one cup and a single plate,

living life at ease.

I thought I would never get to it.

Oumaima El Kahili is a Moroccan aspiring poet who weaves verses as lullabies for her soul. With a deep affection for the English language and a penchant for confessional free verse, her poetic expression dances between haiku, notes app poems and the intimate prose of her journal entries. Read more from Oumaima on Instagram at @oumhaiku.