the tree
across the street
is dancing
with its snapping leaves
into the mesmerizing typhoon
you sent before you
it is now me, and the tree
that are waiting
to be pulled out of our rotten roots
and be seduced into your spinning eternity.
hurricane Irene!
Monday, August 29, 2011
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Berlin continues ...
Goodbye Berlin
You surprised me
You pushed me down
You pulled me up
You hammered me down
You held me up again
And now,
You are sending me home
I turn back,
and if I am not a dead man walking then
I am certainly a stronger person.
“That which does not kill us, makes us stronger”.
You surprised me
You pushed me down
You pulled me up
You hammered me down
You held me up again
And now,
You are sending me home
I turn back,
and if I am not a dead man walking then
I am certainly a stronger person.
“That which does not kill us, makes us stronger”.
Monday, August 15, 2011
Friday, August 12, 2011
غبار
غبار صبحگاهِ سیگارِ روی تنت
اندود کرد پیله عشق جاودانیم را.
و حال
چونان کرم خفته یی هستم که پرواز را خواب میبیند.
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
The crystal ship
This has been filling up my days here. It has all the right key words in it: bliss, kiss, rain, insane, and again. The Crystal ship from the doors ....
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