Massoud Abolfathi Poems

The Moment

To Tara, the beauty of all time whose poetry lives forever
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The wind she curves

it is the road which it curves
it did curve in her eyes
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Then he left the scene
of the self
manged to carry
the point of no return.
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home here tomorrow
road it to unknown
the journey of no intention
full of it, full to grow, full to fill
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There she was
in the was of she the one
in the one of not the one the she
then it did happened
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In the Memory of Kim, My beloved teacher
The beauty of her melodic life
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The Thing of No Thing

To the Memory of that beautiful woman, Kim, who was my teacher,
To her sudden leaping into the no thing of death
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solitude unto solitude
in the diagonal becoming not yet of the lines of unfamiliar
in the gazing density of the labyrinthine points
the unique imagination of crossing sea and earth
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The tunnel of the air
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He said 'soi soi-distance'1
he said of 'soi'
of the self selfing
of the self shelfing
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