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Man buried his loved one with his children watcthing, not eveyone can have the happy poem ending

 

Aleppo, Syria

The Song, Into your Hideout

 

 

Into Your Hideout

Into your Hideout


The ruins of my mind
The bombed out places so so unkind
Lost you in the haze of hells fire
Bombs making humanity expire

I have dreams they call out as nightmares
You are running away from your fears
Amongst such destruction and horrors
A borrowed bicycle your only escape

Yet here I am, and you know not the truth
I am alive, and running, just as you
Through the ruins of this city so destroyed
I am chasing you, and screaming, stop my love

Stop, arête no more need to run
The enemies and nightmares ran out of guns
That day when the sky rained barrels and bombs
Wounded, I survived, our love kept me alive

In the deepest of dreams, I hear your screams
Love please know soon, we will be in the sun eating ice-cream
I will never stop my endless pursuit
Of finding you my love, my wife, my meaning of this strife

I shall find your hideout in the depths of hells fears
We two shall resuscitate our hearts, humanities fools
For all the terror, the war and hate
One day me and you shall smile at lovers garden gates

My blood is yours, my veins joined to your soul
No soldier shall stop us, from our hopes and loves ultimate goal
When I sit caressing your hair in the shelter of hidden despair
The hideout no longer needed

Us lovers, together, finally in gods sun and the fresh air


Dedicated to all the innocent victims of the horrors in Syria

I would like to thank a fellow poet, for her support, encouragement and exchanging of ideas, Casarah Nance. I was discussing how often music inspires my writing, and was sharing some favorite songs with her, when this idea came up.

At the same time, tonight we had a workshop on www.baffn.biz  #Poetry room, and I would like to also thank Tim, Casarah, Jan, Maverick, Halil, Samantha, Armand, Keith and Joe for the wonderful comments and suggestions. Great to see poets encouraging other poets. That’s how it should be!
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Makama Avatar
May 9, 2016 at 12:53 PM
Absolutely brilliant and beautiful. A great 7 for me friend.
Vaso Avatar
May 18, 2016 at 8:20 PM
Thank you so much Funom
Delacroix Avatar
May 2, 2016 at 12:23 AM
Wonderfully written and very compelling poetry! The horror of war, the horror of terrorism, the horror of abuse on another, keeps on happening. The innocent, those caught in crossfire, those at the mercy of this horror.So it is all very close to our hearts. Well done!
Vaso Avatar
May 18, 2016 at 8:19 PM
Thank you for such nice words Caroline :)
Roper Avatar
May 1, 2016 at 7:22 PM
:-) another wonderful and interesting write . hugs Eve
Vaso Avatar
May 18, 2016 at 8:18 PM
Thank you so much Eve! Hugs!
Smith Avatar
May 1, 2016 at 11:45 AM
This is so so sad Arthur...why can't we just have love and not hate and greed. Thanks for shedding light on these atrocities.
Vaso Avatar
May 1, 2016 at 6:18 PM
You mean on soup or Syria? :) Thanks!!!
Apell Avatar
May 1, 2016 at 7:34 AM
The brightness of hope that your lines exude casts the spotlight on the ultimate triumph of love over hate in scenes as found in Aleppo. A thoughtfully crafted piece, Arthur!
Vaso Avatar
May 1, 2016 at 6:16 PM
Thank you Agona, Very kind of you!
Dalei Avatar
May 1, 2016 at 12:13 AM
Hi Arthur, This is again a great piece from u. loved it.......hugs
Vaso Avatar
May 1, 2016 at 6:17 PM
Thank you so much Manmath!
Nance Avatar
April 30, 2016 at 11:05 PM
wow. wow. this is just... I am so impressed by the emotions in this from devastation to the deepest of love. wow.
Vaso Avatar
May 1, 2016 at 6:16 PM
Thanks Cas, glad you enjoyed!
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