Hourly Illusion

To acknowledge the memory of a loving couple, Mrs. Izaura Martins Cunha & Sir. Albertino Sabino da cunha — - Dedicated to their daughter, my dear friend, Dr. Cristiane Martins Cunha. ................... I wished you be in my wall clock To be an extension of my passing, Sometimes by seconds Sometime by minutes And sometimes Be early and a late By the time I am all running. … I wished you, in the mornings When I search my being, To be my waking at 6 o'clock Sometimes softly Sometimes loudly And sometimes Be early and a late By the time I am all dreaming. … I wished you be all the tic tac's My body could go with on the time Sometimes counted But irregular Sometimes listened But unclear And sometimes, Be early and a late By the time I am getting repaired. … I wished you move circularly To shelter all the angles of my look Why not to be a third clock hand Sometimes forward Sometimes backward sometimes really stopped Not to be an early and a late By the time I was all watching. … I wished you to be inside As like my wall clock in the mirror Nobody knows who is all shown there Sometimes it is a mirror Sometimes it is a wall clock And sometimes, it is only you in me Are again an early and a late By the time we are drinking tea (Mate) . … I wished you be again filled with me Sometimes my early double-sit gathering Sometimes my wall clock Sometimes my mirror And, sometimes be my morning passing look Early and a late By the time I am all you and on calling. ……………… Researcher and poet, INEF Mostafa Sarabzadeh