Xxx Maryam [WORKING]

Maryam walks where the olive trees lean into the wind, her hands worn soft from the work of kindness. They say her name means bitter in some old tongue, but her mouth tastes only of honey and prayer.

Some call her saint. Some call her friend. She calls herself still learning how to love. xxx maryam

Maryam does not ask for monuments. She asks for bread to share, for water to offer, for a place at the table where no one is turned away. Maryam walks where the olive trees lean into