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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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) .
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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.
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Researcher and poet, INEF
Mostafa Sarabzadeh
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Mostafa Sarabzadeh
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