What you call love,
Is an insignificant mockery,
of what it really is,
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A desire,
To be approved, to be recognized,
to be held for, in a place
that brings joy to those,
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Time to meditate,
a place to resuscitate,
deep within this emptiness
the screaming silence that emanates,
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I come knowing, knowing my fate rebound,
Wondering aloud, as I carry these boulders
these boulders that are weighing me down
I feel them creaking, tearing in me
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The color of the deep blue the eagle does not know,
The heat of the rising sun, the fish cannot fathom,
For the fish, water is life, its abode a beautiful
mystery, it’s vastness a silent elegy and its depth
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I think I know now,
My aversion and confusion,
My incomplete answers and fragments,
To this question I keep asking myself,
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what madness have i inherited. not from kin, nor from friends,
not from society, nor from the jinn,
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Do you think you see, with eyes up ahead,
Me or the reflection of me, in the mirror inside your heart,
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Tread on the withered roads of life
Heaps of love and self sacrifice
Look around so you may meet
The Stranger in White
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