For Her Sake Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

For Her Sake

For her sake

For her sake roll stopped
Frames died
No filming and no call
For focus, action, sound.

Therefore I, the writer-director
Called it "wrapped",
Took the things "Bye…" and left.

Destiny may call it…
I headed for my work
‘Hateful one and lovely'
That? Totally! ! ! ?
Out of mind totally.

Had she been able to…?
I would have ended scene
Of her with journalist
Location library…

Destiny
Destiny
Destiny

One may say
I wonder:
"Should I or should never
Approve it and agree? "

Thursday, September 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny
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