Nassire Ghadire Poems

What do I do with what I do? !

What do I do with life? !
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I've had it,
I've been through this,
I've been the fine shadow in the atomic flower of love!
I've had it, baby, when time was not time, nowhere but a glance, a single cryptic glance of a smile from your eyelashes. I've been through this, baby, being in the ether of the spaces between the second and the other, while love is bonding these seconds. That's why 'time is so weak existence'* and being is no solid. And that's why this life was the only solid truth.
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Here you are
Stepping into things you don't know,
To touch the flower of truth
Only to touch it.
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Sour is love,
Like a break up message at midnight;
Like 'good night' with the sense of 'good bye'.
Sour is life,
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To live is conning
to breathe is conning
I stole my life
and ran
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