Online Poem by Kassem Oude

Now I have mystical wings
I could ascend above wind
See from high the minute things
Upon clouds my realm build

My feet still in earth do roots
The heaven paths start from here
As deep down go as good boots
Top to base should fit and gear

Snorkel in seas surf in waves
Ports and parks I navigate
Inside souls profoundly grave
Bless good hearts and be satiate

After day work to be online
I hurry up to the keyboard
Soul and senses with world twine
Richest lord by copious hoard.

12/14/2008