Soran M. H


Only A Second - Poem by Soran M. H

Clouds are passing differently
Always in change:
Shapes, colours, directions…
Sometimes become glasses
In the eyes of all divided territory!
Other times become
White hats on the tops of high mountains

They come
From the far orange horizon
Like a lily
Full of hope, beauties
But sad with the howling wind

They are not sure
Whether the soil
Which has not seen -
any shore of a wide sea yet
Will allow snowflakes
Enough time to live?

Or giving them a chance
To share a smile
With silent chimneys
Before
Consolatory tears of clouds
Are announced
And put a black banner
On the dusty trees
Beside long- elusive roads

Till yesterday
They were
Bright, full of life
But now
Motionless, without soul
Out of minds
Absent from all records
Such as
Never existed


Poet's Notes about The Poem

relationship between a story of one drop and the weakness of human being

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 15, 2014



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