Again Distance Slips
Again distance slips
Wrinkles the universe’s face
from eyes of dusk descends a startle
shed poem’s water down the drain
and ancient tales( fairytales) become ghosts
riding dead light
Narrating on the banks of Tigris, Euphrates rivers and Fayhaa (damascus)
Time bastard’s Puzzle
once again believing prophecy
Lives Undressing in front of death mirrors
And the light raises across the sky
Angels leaving Earth
Carrying whiteness of basil blemished in perfume
And the remnants of purity..
Copyright © Sassi Kheirazad | Year Posted 2015
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