Secret Poem by hassan dawut

He found out my diffuse
Just like Galileo found out
that two balls drop simultaneously
in fact, I know your dark past
Just like you know
that he dreams of dropping all his teeth

we know yet other secrets
as if the ones of ours were not enough
we paint ourselves over and over
as if we're afraid that we're exposed

we're close and yet far apart
like the artistic stars in the sky
we're wet and yet dry
like the dying sands on the beach

my cion is flapping
as if it were suffocating