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Best Poems Written by Sapera Coatl

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Borders

I do not know whether I am mourning,
the fate of so many civilizations, languages, 
and ways of seeing the world,
that you knew best,
Or whether I mourn
that you are gone,

I can not even ask you, 
How a line drawn on a map,
Can cause so much destruction, 
You left me to ponder the horror alone,

Leaving me at the edge of a world,
I’ll never understand, 
While the sights I wanted to see,
The knowledge I craved,
Was all within you

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Hope

Her large, dark eyes are a night sky full of stars — offering a glimpse of the eternal, 
containing more wonders than in the whole universe  — the very thing she seeks when she enters mosques and temples though sometimes, it is as though she sees God everywhere and sometimes, she thinks the entire universe can not hold the weight of her love, her passion, 

Her warmth  —  it is the only thing that can can make brokenhearted souls feel safe enough to forget their own names  — to forget how to speak — while she paints the word alhamdulillah with a calligraphy brush, reads you a love poem with a subtle trace of idolatry in the way the lover exalts the beloved, her voice is gentle, her fragrance soothing, her touch healing,

Her body  — soft, she is bursting with love. An oasis, with pomegranate trees, she is a rose so lovely it can only bloom in dreams, not here on earth, she is Hope itself  — she is a prayer, she is a vision of Paradise

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Everglades Water Lily

You are a water lily in a wetland,
The scholars surround you,
They did not expect to find beauty,
In a place like this,
Where did you come from?
With your eyes greyer than glass,
And your mind like the sun,
You cast your spell,
Without even lifting one of your lovely fingers,
Nor raising your soothing voice,

A girl looks at you dreamily,
Struggling to ask you the right questions,
About the things you love,
To hold your attention,
And you are so humble in your wisdom,

Your friend embraces you,
After not seeing you for a week,
As though reuniting with a part of his own soul,

And they all pass books in ancient languages,
Into your lovely hands that seem to have been made for strumming lyres,
You dwell on words they'll never understand,
Until you emerge, 
With your hunger for meaning quenched,
They watch as you glow,
And they too are satifised,
for they live to make you smile