“At dawn, I sail far from every shore to drain my cup in the sea, barring a bead I keep, tucked close like wings. I acquaint myself this way with the missing parts of who I am, as testaments, ungentle… — Saif Sidari Copy Share Image
“At dawn, I sail far from every shore to drain my cup in the sea, barring a bead I keep, tucked close like wings.… — Saif Sidari Copy Share Image
