Each and every one of the cobbles is deploying me into your Heaven:
Your Heart be My Home, the very Casa Blanca!
I can feel my steps… touch your ground,
I am kissing the vibration of you,
I’d whirl and twirl —
Make no mistake, in 2022, all roads are leading me,
That space between the two lineups of cobbles,
the space where everything becomes.
There’s no beginning and no end
to our being One
Mr. Omar Khateeb
December 30th, 2021, through the districts of Old Damascus
Repost from Levant Cafe: Damascus - London - Manchester - Casablanca