Altair Laahad Poems

The little butterfly fluttered around the well
heedless of the depth or what her mom would tell
that ventures far from home or on a somber trail
could bring mysterious fates and darkness to the hill
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His words stole into the heart of the young girl
priding the chastity of a jurant to god;
like rain drops falling in the shape of amethyst stones
on the wrinkled desert bereaved of life gleam.
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His pen(is) erect as a Tower
It comes bursting out at times unsolicited by the mind
and brings the entrails of muse into display
It searches inspiration flirting the flower on a hill of venus
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I remember,
you bought us whiskey
labelled in night blackness
then we sipped
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O god of all heavens,
I kneel to your mercy
falling on me
it stands above my indifference
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Relic of Serenity
Synergetic madness swang as a ripe red apple between us
Calling our sight to that line
On the middle of the world
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A patriot raised his fist to the horizon
as if punching his future
into certainty,
or avenging the uncertain legacy
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« Stainless Steel » I ‘m reading on a piece of cutlery,
A sparkling knife kept for years, of parental legacy,
The ancient blacksmith flattened, and curved,
Between the devil and the deep blue sea he carved.
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Her man eloped with the clouds,

while she's no more a virgin,
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Two butterflies had wings
colored like rainbows
in warm sunlight, grazing
the nectar of life
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