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By kareem Date: 2003 Mar 03 Comment on this Work [[2003.03.03.13.26.7156]] |
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A stare is fixed on a close door The eyes reflect nothing but vacant space The heart expects a wish to come true The mind holds nothing but empty dreams. He has seen you enter many times Welcomed you with a sheltering smile He has measured the extent of your remembrances of him A little acceleration has led to a mile. Introducing you to his written notes He has proved to you, you are a subject well learned Giving a tour straight to his heart He has shown to you where he keeps you safe. Tap Tap he hears some footsteps outside He falls back into reality and hopes again Those eyebrows meet and those lips pray Give me the visitor for my escape. The door moves and the reflections change As darkness bursts through blinded is light And he looks hard to his star His sun, his moon, his holy Deedar. Click and the door closes shut Pieces of glass cloud his vision They are present from that shattered wish They fall on the ground making it moist. Then he gets up and moves to the door Opens a passage and walks out He hangs a sign and stumbles onwards Drowning himself into darkness again. Knock knock the sign knocks The wind blows shifting it every way In a language that only you can understand Written is a truth that describes his state "There is no lock and you have a key. GOD SAVED..." |