Xelam Kan™ Poems

Like a phantom -
restless and pale,
of a Gothic tale,
walks she in that fading eve,
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Like a shadow in the dark
do not follow me, O easeful death!
Come, hold me closed
in your white wings.
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Only few dare to see
the darkness of day,
when the sun shines
up in the sky.
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The sitting sun, wrestling
with the clouds, and
kindles the sky
with pale reds; and snaps
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In a distant land: blessed with bounteous beauties of nature
but where gloomy wind blow and EVILS outgrow.
I saw the throwing stones, bruised the silky skins of VIRGINS veiled
and her blood spilt through her ruptured skin,
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Flight of the reason and values
left our cultures sterile
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A voyage from the womb of 'darkness;
they say
into the world of dazzling lights,
but often see its glare robs
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A mystery yet unfold.
they say it's a science
But i see it as a proven art.
And should be termed
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Last evening,
Over the phone i heard
A hasty sound:
Is this Mr.Kan? Yes i am.
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Took
some sparkling tears
from her eyes fair-
to paint
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