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 May 2017 mateo
JAC
Things That Talk
 May 2017 mateo
JAC
"For a moment,"
Said their lips,
Warm, but fleeting

"It's okay,"
Said the rain,
Falling again

"I missed you,"
Said your bed,
Empty and tired

"Not today,"
Said the night,
Long and dull

"Maybe next time,"
Said the morning,
Sleepy and still

"Just wait,"
Said the week,
Dragging on

"Just breathe,"
Said the sidewalk,
Every day

"You're fine,"
Said the wind,
Colder than them

"I need you,"
Said your heart,
Resigned and dry

"..."
Said your lips,
Silent.
 May 2017 mateo
Shashank Bhardwaj
the darkened horizon
will attracts no birds today

the storm
won't adore the weak

a walk on the shores
would be a blind suicide

for the moon's love
would conjure the sea
they taught us to fear
without learning to fear us
we're reaping the whirlwind
they've sown between us
one day they'll realise
they didn't defeat us
we are on the inside
their malignant fetus
 May 2017 mateo
hazem al jaber
Promise you...




to you...
to whom who translated my silence to words...
to whom who described what inside me as a lines in this book...
to whom who removed a life's blackness from my eyes...
to whom who deserve this love and this feelings ...
to you i am writing ...
writing a word which failed to describe the love,
which i hold for you....
writing the emotion which befall inside me,..
when my eyes hugged yours...
when my hands touched yours...
when i sit near and close to you...
and saying to you, love you my sweet angel..
my sweet angel ,whom never to give up from her love..
and will always and forever saying it...
love you so my sweetheart..
promise you this...
however my heart beating ...
beats only for you ...

sweetheart  ...
even when we are not together ...
i can feel your heart ,beats against mine..
as mine for you...
love you so..
and wish you could know ..
how much i do ...
as much i promised you ...
to keep you always there ...
inside the heart which loved you ...
and still do ...
promise you ...

Good Morning Sweetheart..


By hazem al jaber ...
 May 2017 mateo
Third Eye Candy
this pin in the inkblot
has my name, but your features.
i reach behind me to sing
and the noise that gathers
has no voice, other than
Sirens, breathing.
we lurch to the advance.
but we cascade to the low point
of why I love you....
then sink below -
Why, You might Love me ?
if you take into account
how many words
were spoken....

then you account
for the silence between
Prayers...

and the
Love we
choke
on ?

till we burst...


II

i was one of those things that had no hands.
then I loved " someone " and the moving dart
of rain came down to the center of my drooling loss-
where the heart of my campaign...
still had your name... and a headful of steam
for the Doldrums and the Illness
of loving completely.  

III

Tomorrow is no curse
if I am finding you
at last
like a blind search.
the first thing
a revelation
that Life is
Real -and not
rehearsed

IV

and the next - thing
a simple clarity
that  we
Are.

as you seek from a dream
that you ****. ~ to sustain
the very wants
that you
Will.

but you won't.
but you
want.
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