My Feelings Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

My feelings

You on your horse of wealth gallop
I, barefooted and weary, atop
A branch without bough
There is no trunk.

I sit firm and watch…

From my heart falls a drop
From my eyes run
Some strong washing flood

But no sigh…
Not at all…

I have my invisible roots in sky
And my clothes are the clouds
And my shoes are the breeze
Soothing my ankles to my knees

You have no brain
You cannot chase
My feelings…