In My Memories
In my memories…
In my memories, I am lost.
How do I remember who to trust?
What else is there? But storm;
Hot and cold, never warm.
How can I find it when it is gone?
Spring was brief, gone with dawn.
How do I remember such and such?
Pain in my body, much too much
Which is better, wine or vine?
Grapes are the soul of what becomes wine.
Where am I going to take a walk?
No one is there with whom to talk.
Looking for a way to find supreme,
One day, I’ll wake up, and it’s all a dream.
Haloo
10/10/15
For Mom
Copyright © Pashang Salehi | Year Posted 2015
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