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Lazhar Bouazzi Nov 2018
The silver music
That kisses my sight
And memory.

(c)LBouazzi, 25 November, 2O18
  Nov 2018 Lazhar Bouazzi
latavia
there’s no turning back.
she’ll never trust you again
  Nov 2018 Lazhar Bouazzi
Dr Peter Lim
Some words are soft and gentle
others are unpretty and harsh
each knows its proper station
and duly performs its task.
  Nov 2018 Lazhar Bouazzi
Dr Peter Lim
I am weary
I long for sleep
unlike Robert Frost
I have no promises to keep
  Nov 2018 Lazhar Bouazzi
ryn
So that my fist
would relent and bloom
like a flower
given rain and sun.

So that one day
it might unfurl
to willingly take what comes.
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