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Tahirih Manoo May 2016
Dreamland~
A place where-
All living entities are light in colour, translucent at times.
Clouds are soft, edible, fluffy cotton candy.

People are kind and gentle.
Where God walks with man,
physically living as his neighbour,
Us being worthy of such delight.

Where no darkness gathers
For twelve hours of golden unheated sunlight,
Then twelve hours of silver glistening moonlight
Leave no room for shadows to dwell.

Our bodies are divine,
placing our hands on trees we consume the required nutrients daily.
We absorb it , cell to cell,
exchanging energy blissfully,
never taking more than our share.

We understand coexistence,
cooperation,
togetherness, support, love and trust.
We take care of each other as a must.

We swim like mermaids.
Consistently swimming -our legs merge together,
cells stay connected
as long as we're in water.
Breathing by air bubbles even in laughter, we race the otters.

We Fly acrobatically as humming birds
Cheerful, Calm
Without doubts.

This dreamland,
my canoe leads to.
An Egyptian boat ride.


2:09am Saturday, May 14th, 2016.
the tempo in the poem speeds up
Tahirih Manoo May 2016
The lamb nurses adoringly

Frolics in the meadow

Trots by the dandelions

Chases yellow butterfly

Drinks water from spring

Halts under oak tree

And naps there peacefully.



2:03 pm Wednesday 4th May, 2016.
That's it. do not sacrifice this lamb.
Tahirih Manoo Apr 2016
Just imagine...
Everyone has secrets taken to their graves..
no one knows someone entirely
There's just that something ....
a little different....
from what was said .
3:49 pm 7th April, 2016
Tahirih Manoo Mar 2016
If only I could catch

A Falling star from the sky

And save it to make a wish

In the darkest 'our.

If only I could ******

The last ray of sunlight before night

And save it to brighten me up during one of God's trial.
12:59 am wednesday, 9th , March, 2016

Why you test us so God? D=
Tahirih Manoo Mar 2016
New year,

Old habits.

New lessons,

Old responses.

New steps,

Old path.

New rules,

Old rebellion.

New change is needed,

Old methods to be aborted.
12:43 am Wednesday 9th March, 2016
Tahirih Manoo Feb 2016
I am
clothed but yet ,
Naked.
I bare witness,
To everything.
But yet,
I recall nothing.

Who am I?
Who am I looking at?
Tahirih
And who are you?
I am pure
I am good,
My name said so.

25-february-2016
Tahirih Manoo Dec 2015
There aren't stars

              As there are reasons

                           For why I love you so.
For my soulmate ...a nameless face
1:36 pm Tuesday, 15th DEC, 2015
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