In a pair of oceanic eyes
Road to dusk broke down
Trees of high hill
Challenging the horizon to their knees
Sword-men of farewell salute
In speedy loss of memory
Brought to earth
Forgotten whisper of a promis
Made in feverish night
From a distant land
And a distant memory
A shadow emerges, fresh
As the October morning of a blessed year
2 comments:
The postings you put up are written by whom? I do enjoy reading them at the end of the day. Such talent God has given the writer. You really should continue to post, but do give credit to the author.
Dear Reader,
Thanks for encouraging words.
These are my own poetry.
I am glad that my work and poetry relates to you.
I appreciate your comments.
Nader Hozhabri
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