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 Apr 2014 Ahmed Usman
Maria Imran
It was fine;
you went because
it was meant to be.
But I can't help counting
each day as it passes,
and months,
and sometimes I would even
calculate the seconds
spent
without you.
© Randomly Abstract 2014.
 Apr 2014 Ahmed Usman
Shannon
Dreams
 Apr 2014 Ahmed Usman
Shannon
They make us crazy
We have them in our sleep
We think about them in the day
They make us different
Dreams
What is your's?
I smell the rose at beauty's end.
I see the darkness of a friend.
I see princess pure and true.
I see a blackened heart pulling through.
I see a heart with love long lost.
I see the queen becoming distraut.
I see a fairy tale's endless night.
I see a child, pure in sight.
I see an adventure burning in the dust.
I see the prince beginning to rust.

I found an apple that brings eternal sleep.
I found a spindle that puts my heart at ease.
I found my petals lying on the ground.
My clock strikes midnight,
my time is running out.
if you won't love me
then please hate me

i don't want
your indifference

it would be a complement
to be hated by you
I found you yet again
Dipping water from a well
In a small village square
Your face covered as was custom
And knowing you instantly
I took your hand
You showed no surprise
Just knew me
As the son you bore
In a tropical clime
On a world so distant
You could remember only
The rustle of crystal wind
Through tall red trees
Under a blue sun
Where you smiled
Knowing this was another life
One more time together
For our souls to learn
Some loves never end
But seek new bodies
In new places
And we always get excited
Rush to each other
Passionate and so surprised
Until we remember why.
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