Silver Silence
Silver stars cross her pure face
Sheded from the sky
Nearly falling from her eyes of twilight
Silver tears of life
Bottoms of hidden sees
Of pure black oblivion
I see the treasure shines
From the dark
Deep and lonely
In silence she reaches her soul
To pull meanings
The darkness will kiss my eyes
And hold me
Those sheds of silver open the doors
Of mercy upon her eyes
Take from me that gift of morning
Paradisiac life
Star glowing fragments of the
Blinding land of beauty
All Sacred waters fall
From the sky
High above me
In silence she reaches her soul
To pull meaning
And pull me much more
The darkness will kiss my eyes
And hold me
To wonder more!
Copyright © Mostafa Ibraheim | Year Posted 2014
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