The Right Door Poem by Mohammed Hassan (Piracy In The Mediterranean)

The Right Door



locked here with my obsession about this truth of life
but I know for sure that I'll be standing where I've just begun

i'm not thinking loudly of the materials of my lead brain
we're not forced to choose between the lines of your visions

the truth is in the dark
within the life of hearts
for now I want to make sure
i'm opening the right door

our memories are not of today or even after twenty years
we started the fire so take your time for the ashes if it was done

the earth is dark,
within our hearts
but to make sure,
I open that door

the painter and the painted man
in one combined mortal man soul

I don't rely on people's laws
so regrettably, I am hated

we're not dead though we're not alive
time for deathbed is the begin of next life

the lights will fade
for one hour late
the heat will cease,
man will be freezing

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rachel Butler 03 November 2009

'I don't rely on people's laws' Rachel Ann Butler

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