the area lit
food on tables
music speeches
partake partake
break fast
as a community
shake the dust
from the boots
the eyes
the heart
home again
fasting
drums in the night: 2:15am in Maltepe
there it is
the drum beat
a reminder
to wake
to eat
before dawn
and for reasons
of my own
eat two eggs
fried sucuk
and bread
an atonement
for what I did
and didn’t do
a small offering
to whatever faith
I have