Besma Dziri

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The ink of my quill
The sigh I spill
The feel of my thrill
The blank I fill.
...

Once, my heart was filled to the brim
Your Love, a light that would never dim.

Once, your holy words I hear each dawn
...

Mountains mystery and height
Trees depth and shade
Rivers flow and growth
Rocks hardness and might
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Selfness
Emotional
Home for pleasure and pain
Dominant and shaping the brain
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Captivated I am, my dear words
come, look inside
do feel and decide
my throb, do not heal
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Mother
The best of all my words
I love calling you
...

And if I dare ask a poet now,
for zen thoughts and a sacred vow.
A poet in moments in time would meditate
weary souls would soothe and elevate.
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The Best Poem Of Besma Dziri

Too Deep To Impart

The ink of my quill
The sigh I spill
The feel of my thrill
The blank I fill.
A poem in my heart
Too deep to impart.

The memories to peel
The dormant to spiel
The pain to heal
The wound to seal.
A dream into my soul
Too wild to control.

A rhapsody that revives
A flame that ignites
A muse that writes
A word that smites.
A tune in my chords
Too magical to record.

A poem in my heart
Creeping into art
Struck by a sweet dart
Too deep to impart.
A warmth in my core
Too euphoric to store.

April 8th,2019

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