Nizamettin Esen Haymanali


My Poor Heart - Poem by Nizamettin Esen Haymanali

At the dawn
of my dreams
rise so softly
your dewy eyes
like twin blue suns
so tender and warm
that tenderly illuminate
my poor heart alone

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 25, 2012



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