Atef Ayadi


It Is Exactly 4: 32 Am - Poem by Atef Ayadi

Eileen is
A pure water
With a surreal painting
Floating at its surface.
I am
The universe
Without water, and
A surreal painting.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Poem Edited: Saturday, November 13, 2010


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