GENESIS Poem by Wadih Sa’adeh

GENESIS



With what meagre space
remaining between his hands
he tried to reconstruct
a universe: with a tear,
he drew a star, a moon with a glance,
and with a single touch, a sun.
When he closed his eyes,
people commuted to their work
on the sidewalk of his eyelids.

Tuesday, January 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: star
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