The Human Thread

September 2026

August 2026

#15 A continuous thought

In the taunting silence, I sit and I weep ghost tears.

Aug 31 • Wafi Ali

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#14 Internalise

How to internalise a moment, a memoryA synergy so nigh it is restless beneath my veinsThrobbing at my jugular, yet it moves further awayIndescribable…

Aug 15 • Wafi Ali

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#13 That I should be free

I cloud myself in the grandeur of oblivion, and in the enthusiastic solemnity of the breeze I walk through,

Aug 11 • Wafi Ali

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#12 Re-tear to Re-build

Posting an old poem I wrote for International Women's Day.

Aug 3 • Wafi Ali

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#11 Fractures

Humble wounds beneath my skin, brush my veins and it hurts to hold them,Sealed beneath a brown-pink tint as dark as dusk, a fleshy camouflage.Devoid of…

Aug 2 • Wafi Ali

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May 2026

#10 Let not me be the reason you cry

let the ravenous moons rage with mirth, shower curses upon uslet the sky shatter spirits, slit souls, lay serpents within uslet nature scratch, scathe…

May 17 • Wafi Ali

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#9 Hail Mary

Merely a very dark poem.

May 15 • Wafi Ali

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April 2026

#8 In Conversation in Santorini

I often analogise human interconnectedness as a series of entangled strings that must relax and parallel themselves, recognising their homogeneous…

Apr 22 • Wafi Ali

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March 2026

#7 The Archivist

A bleak warehouse.

Mar 13 • Wafi Ali

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