I want to smell your books
To live in all the worlds within
Yet time carries me in hooks
As I live underneath your skin
I don't belong here anymore
My eyes are out of ink
In million shadows they sore
In million realities they sink
I try to sip your words like wine
The rare taste drown me down
Then the pilot of time of mine
Tells me that i should leave town
I pull all my ribs i want to stay
My mind is an overgrown earth
That masters me him to obey
In leaving to another universe

∴ Lyna Salman

A triskele has embued my soul
With sulphur salt and mercury sol
With aught of natural piety to feel
Ample majesty of Parcae creel
My body mind and soul in a dome
My earthly youth enamoured om
Drank the elixir of immortality
Flattered in a phantom of reality
Father mother and son on earth
Paint my death life and birth
Fire water and air weaved my head
Under a pyramid cubed my bed
Billions of thoughts fight in flight
Sore in sere to the east of light
Vacating theology in illusion
And the human web in confusion

∴ Lyna Salman

Lost on an island of psychedelics
Where euphoria is an eternal dance
My mind in mosaic with all relics
A pegasus a wild queer prance

My soul searches for tranquility
To dance on waves of energy
While my brain trips in crude reality
And Tao of life whispers of synergy

I wonder at the simplex complexity
Where billions of particles collaborate
In varying lengths of solidity and vanity
Unique and impossible to immitate

My imagination in holographic verse
Innumerable pictures new possibilities
What a quantum mechanical universe
With waves in dynamic instabilities

∴ Lyna Salman

Oh Wind I heard your call
Yet I couldn't see you at all
You blew away even the birds
Could catch non of your words
Oh wind you destroyed my land
A message i couldn't understand
You are not gentle as at the sea
As when leaves clap hands for me
You're like a ghost you stare in air
Blowing everything out in a blare
Yet we're like you it's about might
We're hasting in our blind fight
A fight known by only a few
Forgetting what we're born to do
Oh wind it's not you!
We are the creatures who destroy
For earth for all of us is just a toy
Oh wind you come scream and go
Mother Nature is in danger; I know!

∴ Lyna Salman

Green grass is bathing in crystal stars
Twinkle mending torrent rain scars
Winter disarray trucely melted away
In the vernal equinox evolution day
Hyacinth and Daffodil in colors dance
A glorified festival of life's new chance
Lilacs wave to a new season on earth
Tree buds blooming in a sacred birth
Flocks of glee birds join on the tree
The dazed cuckoo and the humble-bee
Chirping birds sing in a pray and swing
For the sunlight delight of youth spring
Meditate in this charm that God makes
Springtime is when all the world awakes

∴ Lyna Salman

The dark is black to the unexpected
And the light is dark if not reflected
For the eyes might be hollow
For the hearts could be shallow
We don't see things as they are
Yet we see things as we are
A flower don't compete with another
But blossoms in its unique color
Thus darkness can't destroy light
It defines how it became bright
It's only ignorance that makes hell
For pain is the breaking of the shell
The light is not outside it's you
So is the universe inside too
Divine is Love with a gem pelf
Be bought with nothing but oneself

∴ Lyna Salman

The mirror painted some silence
I am not the fantasy mirror anymore
I reflect people not their absence
The mirror got cracked at core

See your eyes are the real mirror
You are a manuscript by divine
In fact God broke his mirror by error
And we are those pieces so fine

Look when water comes cleanser
Don't you see inside the secret
So as when the heart is cleaner
All seraph angels are on a leaflet

Mirror of beauty what do you see?
Reflections are all made of clay
The real beauty in inside of me
Where God drew what i can't say

∴ Lyna Salman