GLANCES Poem by Wadih Sa’adeh

GLANCES



Leaving their eyes behind while walking,
they rely upon past glances.
Silence is lying over their bodies,
with soft winds of the dead
and the spirit of devastated places.
If clouds drift into their minds,
it rains in distant fields.

They walk.
When they are weary,
they lay down their glances and sleep.

Tuesday, January 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: places,clouds,leaving,rains
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