Waterscreen - Poem by Mahyar Goodarzi
I linger in the doorway, but wasting time.
open doors are watching the road
no move, no sign of life.
lines are inviting me to challenge
but walking power...oh it''s lost.
doors are closing to rain.
unfit desires and powers,
doors are raining.
waterscreen is sentencing:
wet eyes unable to watch the distance.
and miserable I is disspirited...
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