Refugee Moon: Poems from Exile

hese poems do not resolve exile—they simply trace its contours. Exile is not only a movement across geography but a reconfiguration of memory, body, and soul. In its quiet light, the moon revealed that displacement is not emptiness: it is a space where new forms of humanity can emerge.

If these pages hold anything, they hold witness—to pain, to persistence, and to the fragile act of becoming human again after history has taken so much.