To Touch Dream Poem by Zillur Rahman Shuvro

To Touch Dream



There was bottomless black hole in the navel of the girl
The sleep of Tutankhamen's mummy was in her eyes.
In a foggy night a rough gravitation
Was concealed her at a glance.
From then the black horse of darkness is running
Until the stars are destroyed it will seek her.

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