Air Bubbles Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Air bubbles

Want to say to doctors
Burn papers, go away.

Yes, maybe, I am sick
Hate seeing pharmacy:
"Must take this orderly! "

Cure is in nature,
I love and talk with her,
Praise her, seek her help
And she gave medicine:
"Go and watch the trees."

By them I stand calm
Silently, stare, watch.

See angel yellow-winged
Come and hang, flapping.

Weigh my word for a talk,
See sweet butterfly
Is long gone, is too far.

Sadly, see once again
I have failed, like always.

Wait for the butterfly,
Love it, is all alone,
It flaps yellow wings.

Background is green
Spotty yellow wings.

Feel inside drive-in,
In movie, large TV,
Am allowed to drink
My old wine of Shiraz.

Raise goblets one by one,
Next to me sweet love
Of parents, kids, or wife.

All of them take ride on
The wings of butterfly…

Enjoy calm, getting lost
In still and wind-less
Place with no squirrel
Or other cause of wave.

Notice some few leaves
Start dance, are waltzing.

I wonder, ask myself:
"What is cause and reason
Of sweet move, motion? "

Like other first timers,
Confused, go to search.

Remember what is said:
"If the same thing happens
And result is the same
Then it is called science."

Here, there, now, and then,
See the leaves, branches
Though solo, by themselves,
Fully independent,
Move without relation
Or being connected…

I compare the air with
Myself as human
Solo in my actions
But keep my relations
With other men, women.

Therefore, make theory:
"Mass of air we live in
Must be as are soldiers,
Independent bubbles,
But the wind is army,
Orders for uniting! "