Rein Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Rein



Rein

Hey people
-young and old
-the awake and asleep
-of sexes and gender
-the mixture
-all of you
-read please
-and then help

I call for SOS and Mayday
-find me rein
-must end this movement
-it hurts me with each move
-and flight
-burns my heart

Every time I lift eye
-at each offsetting eye
-on matters and space
-vacuums my inside
-all of them come in mind
-and I think

Thinking, thoughts must stop
-please help; I need rein!

Friday, March 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: solitude
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