At The Edge Poem by Atef Ayadi

At The Edge



Casanova,
Inspire me with your vitality
And your seduction's laws
Because,
Eileen is a hard to seduce,
And I am a brute man.

Geronimo,
Give me your wisdom,
Your strength,
And
Your virtue;
Because,
Eileen is my new land
And
I am not the only
Emigrant
Who is looking for
A raining west's sun.

Camus,
I am the stranger
Give me back Eileen,
My light,
My breeze,
My silence,
And my shrine.

Thursday, June 1, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: inspirational
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