You left your print in me,
An image of you that has permanently marked my retina,
An image that warms me, shines through me, and dances with me.
The warmth of the sun in a winter day,
The shine of the moon in a dark night,
The dance of the Chergui wind on the feathers of a seagull,
You left your print in me, warmer than the sun, shinier than the moon, a better dancer than the Chergui wind!
*For Brian,
An image of you that has permanently marked my retina,
An image that warms me, shines through me, and dances with me.
The warmth of the sun in a winter day,
The shine of the moon in a dark night,
The dance of the Chergui wind on the feathers of a seagull,
You left your print in me, warmer than the sun, shinier than the moon, a better dancer than the Chergui wind!
*For Brian,
2 comments:
سلام دوست من
عجیب نیست که "شعر" در زمره علائقت نیست؟
عالیست. سپاس .
مسعود جان
ممنون٬ همش دلم میخواد بگم آخه اینا که من میگم که شعر نیست٬ باوجود این نظراتت همیشه شجاع ام میکنه
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