It was a long sad story,
form a long, a long years ago
an Angel came down from the haven,
there was a love light fallen on the horizon
and the Poet heard his first angelic song

The Poet made his commitment on her
He fallen into love and
after then,
the dispersion of light spreading
throughout the sky -

Angel taught him the moon’s beauty
and the Poet taught her the large sky,
after then they made a dream
that was more than a dream

The Poet lived within her moon
And the Angel played within his sky
It grew love more and more
between them the light,
only the divine light
That gravity attracted them more and more

After a long dispersion of light
one day Angel came down on the horizon
took the Poet,
and enfolded him with her arms,
wandering upon an ocean

The Poet kissed the Angel
and they lost within themselves
suddenly the Poet discovered themselves
beneath the ocean but the Angel could not

She was drowning,
drowning beneath the ocean
the Poet tried to rescue her
and picked up her on the horizon

Then so many angels came down on the horizon
blew her from the Poet’s sky
and the sky grew dark at once
But the Poet still sees her Angel again
When he recites the* Poe’s Annabel Lee
*In a very slow Autumn -

@ Musfiq us shaleheen

I am seated unified, lightly in the sky.
Separate from the devil and his grasping mind;
wishing for company, an angel left behind.

The mind makes distinctions
-here and there-
creating a desiring road of despair.

So I set out without a care,
Reaching to the mountains,
No belongings and shaved angel hair.

His silent meditation heard the petals flourished
After that simple harmonic creation of roses,
We saw the ultimate end of the innocent faces,
Again the darkness happened
at the bottom of the conical flux,
Where all particles dissevered to light, air, and sound
And so on -
Except the souls which denied the dissever process,
Where they were settling under a certain dimensional array,
within a unique color code,
Like our universe that decorated the galaxies,
containing the Milky Ways,
our solar system within a certain order,
including our very know planet, the earth,
that has been changing his color since
the last several hundred million years,
Again it will be devoured under big crunch
and after that the space and time,
the big bang again,
The large expanding space like the prophet’s hope
Where we will meet together for unlimited love,
And the ultimate passion,
then our little robin will sing soon
We will wander through our galaxies,
with love and hope perches into our souls
from one light years to another light years
with thousands of whirling dreams

@ Musfiq us shaleheen