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Somewhere between two fires I fall and make my last call
I wish I had chased the time I left behind, too tired I am
For the sake of an illusion I created in my mind
For something that I can never find
So restless and so relentless I got to be
For what I can never see
And I can never be free
And that's the end
There is nothing for me to send
Let the fires just fend
, away the breath that burns
Or someway turns
For me it's a flag for a glory
Like an endless chain reaction
That just leads to fury
A battle in side-out
On somewhat no one just fought
So, I feel all apart from the people I’m with
From the people I know
This is more than just a go, it's so-so
God has a heart too
I want my red heart
My necklace has a heart

...خدا هم قلب دارد
من قلب قرمز رنگم را می خواهم
گردن بند من قلب دارد
A worthless price I will pay …
Beyond a gorgeous dream I will sail …
Through endless visions that grow in my mind …
I would rather fall back on the ones that no one will find …
So I shall return to a disgraced place …
To an abandoned broken face …
To bury all what I’m gonna face, race and grace …
A worthless price I will pay ...
That was the last time to hear the winds passing me over
you told me that it leads to nowhere,
if you carry on and on
but to tell the truth things are gone
they are no more back
you should never be taken aback
cause it's over, yea, it's over
I take the blame
I take the shame
Just let me rise, as I was I
The one all apart, from the fear of the dark
Don't Leave me here in the ark
for an attack of a talk
let me just walk the walk, talk the talk, and be away
from the stream of the dark toward which I sway
i just can not see all the joy and energy...
The walls of my destiny, they fall apart
By her run into the ark, into the dark
And I fall so alone, shivering all an' all
And a him, again a him; am I betrayed another time?
But she calls and she lies I know
So she warns “You should not take it wrong"
It’s a meeting in a bar like the old mates go there all
And I die as I find the whys; the lies
And the sighs; they fill the nights
And I glide shedding the lights!
So there they are hidden; behind the shames of eyes!
Dressing up their nasty crimes!
"Has an Ur-
Tablet
Ever been
Whispered
To a poet -
(Un) like an ancient
Prophet?",

Sang a rubicund
Parrot
Hanging in an apple
Tree.

LazharBouazzi, February 25, 2017
The  early  Azaleaus    are  blooming
in  the  garden.

A  rich  deep  purple  color.

Quite early in  late  February

But  we  have  had  a  very  mild  winter
here  in  the  Lake  District.

Keith  Wilson.  Windermere. UK. 2017.
i do not have my father's bike

why are there always two lines between the lips ?!

i do not ask my mother !!


من دوچرخه ی پدرم را ندارم
چرا همیشه دو خط میان لب هاست !؟
!! از مادرم نمی پرسم
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