Azher Saleh Poems

I wish to open a door
That the wind closed a thousand years ago
That I may see what's behind it
And how dreams hide within it
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Dr. Azher S Saleh


When the frigid wintry winds
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If memory serves me well
There, upon the caravans of the departed ones
Above attires of the happy and the barefooted
Atop teardrops of the weary
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How long would this eternal sea and everlasting dream
In your eyes prevent me from sleep?
How long would the years of separation and longing
Swing me?
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