Nomi Shira

Writings

  • This was written in tribute to Rachel Morin, a woman raped and murdered by an illegal immigrant. However, this can be a tribute to all women who were attacked and… Read more

  • Multicolored Sunset

    I stare at this sight and wonder, How, how can a world be so peaceful when there is a war going on – A picturesque panorama. It is almost as… Read more

  • Heart Not To Remain Broken

    I am forced to confront the depths of the layers of human capability for evil, And my broken heart whispers a plea, rising up in blurry song strings: “How will… Read more

  • The Mother of A Hostage

    The greatest words will fail to describe the depth of agony forming the expression on her twisted, tortured face, A heart sawn in half would fail to encapsulate the throes… Read more

  • I Feel Like A Traitor

    I feel like a traitor. I feel like a traitor every moment I am not praying for my brothers and sisters in Gaza. I feel like a traitor every moment… Read more

  • The Curse of the Writer

    The mind a panorama of multiple ideas layered in their depth and context, but no one to truly understand. An everspring of ideas, a constant poet generating layers in the… Read more

  • Four Walls Vs A Home

    “love is what creates a home” Read more

  • Time

    A reflection slowly fades to gray smoke A timeless dream’s song in the background Fingers curl to catch the slipping cloud between –  Slowly slips through into the song –… Read more

  • Deepest Depth of Darkness

    Written after some of the damage one of the Israeli hostages went through was publicized. I have heard the deepest evil at the bottomless depths, Stared endless darkness into eyes… Read more

  • Alcohol

    The blood of mankind,   The poison of the blood To reduce man to act like the animal,   To form his eyes and tooth to match his blood. Reduce to a… Read more

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