Tropical Garden - Poem by Atef Ayadi
And smoothed out
To receive my face.
My troubled world
Made her face more flatted:
A deserted Caribbean beach napping
On a green wild forest.
One hand on the sleeping deepening into the sand
Fighting the Beats of Sea.
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