Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Time has come
I am waiting to see her again
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Vertigo

For years
Many
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Incas

How can one speak, ‘Concretely'?
(In a shrine built on the older one)
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Death in Cabernet Shiraz

Cabernet is a sea
Something is strange
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Silky thoughts

Soft
As silk is in the breeze
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Life is one story

Many folds
Tons of folds
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How you dare?

Gringo, fair skin, blue eye of Europe
Dare you ask for my love while still in my house?
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His mother

Poem, as he rightly believes, is a feeling
Like the dance of breeze among the trees
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Little foot

The Little Foot will be free
Tomorrow this time
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I resign

At the door I stand; but inside
Shoes many, a mirror to the right
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