Dedicated To My Poet Friend David Poem by Anahit Arustamyan

DEDICATED TO MY POET FRIEND DAVID
Look through the sky's blue silk! Your friends are reading your scripts. They are pearls and diamonds floating in your ink. You left the noisy Earth to rest in peace. Coming centuries will keep your words to make the pages sing. It was early to leave. Didn't you know that your wife and children would weep? The Earth's philosophy has always been in something deep? Many philosophers will dig its bottom until their peaceful sleep. You probably read this message from me. Do you give your voice to the sunlit streets? Your voice is heard in your wise ink. Poets come and go painting their dreams pink.