A Poem to Close The Day and Bring Dreams Early

I finished translating this poem before I went to sleep last night. I closed my eyes and a little while after, I felt the touch of fingers through my hair in slow, gentle movements as if someone was leaning down from above me with kindness.

Reading the poem aloud:

Excerpt from Capricious by May Ziadeh

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