Altair Laahad

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When the universe flows out of your heart
in hyperbolic resonance heard by the few
circles sharing your esoteric intersection,
they laugh and weep to your mirth and sorrow
...

It happened once in amazon
The wooden boat set sail alone
With little kids and mom and dad
Were jovial all together glad
...

As he dreamed of slamming the door
and walking away on a path
where oxygen abounds
and no word astounds
...

He wrapped her within his soft breath
that flowed like winds
from a remote paradise
...

When you scatter my ashes
to the four winds,
and I'm nowhere but in the dead air,
in a cold memory of overdone fire,
...

I feel its roots stretching deep
and stirring old memories
calling my eyes of a boy to sleep
on the callous skin of manhood
...

When you surrender visibility
To the hypnosis of the surrounding turmoil,
And give your fiber to the air
And to the waves,
...

You soaked your words
in ancient wine,
that you did not inherit from a fortunate ancestry;
it was distilled drop by drop
...

Like the mature thief giving his yellowish tongue
to the mimic,
build chunks of phrases with the bricks
of low-frequency words,
...

Like a sly wolf dragging a shy cat
to his den, he laid her on his hairy bosom
and chewed her in kisses;
as many as the stars,
...

you drink from the lake of cowardice,
while the torch of fake bravery
drips the spark of immolation
on your trees and rocks;
...

Your silence of a time bomb
when you are escaping the cacophony
of a band clearing the path to your tomb
hides the tic toc of the lurking explosion;
...

his bare foot flew,
like a cotton flake;
The little child could hurry
for shelter at a nearby tree;
...

A blue flood in the horizon seems to
Spill from the farthest layer of a sky
That stands as an umbrella
over the deep blue ocean where Men of wealth
...

A word told the wind
I trust you my friend as in god I do trust;
my name in your hand you carry
and thrust as a sharp sword into
...

The little boy runs down the street
in a neighborhood where the clamor
and discontent of a population
swirls down his ears to the brain
...

Eroded stones whisper and tell
of your glory and failure as well,
of your ancient mighty empire
and how it set far foes in fire;
...

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Word feelers and tellers
in race for recognition
dig deep into their emotional hemisphere
in quest of syllables that would fall on the ear
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Born on the wind's wings
beneath a mountain of steel
where cactus yellow flowers blossom
amid thin thorns standing erect
...

When you dislike it,
I wouldn't loathe your senses,
I would look into me again
and follow that ball of snow rolling down my marrow
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When the universe flows out of your heart
in hyperbolic resonance heard by the few
circles sharing your esoteric intersection,
they laugh and weep to your mirth and sorrow
while the onomatopoeia whispering or shrieking
in a landscape of rocks, rainbows, rain and roots
stirring the mud below;
There, you hold your pen, mindless of thoughts
with sweat droplets anointing your skin and soul
and the heart pulse singing the blissful gift
and your mind watching from above the hill,
your pen is rambling around
in a hieroglyphic dance without counting
the beats or syllables, fearless of the law,
with no road patrol to fine you for your anacoluthon,
for excess of imagery, or for an extra beat;
while you transgress the law of poetical omerta;
You take a break of the universe
And like the disoriented swinging wolf,
you are chewing red bits of your heart,
and soaring in poetic ecstasy.

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