Few scribbled words about my younger sister.
She was given choices
She was somehow oriented in terms of thinking
She has seen before starting to perceive
She explored lands that had been invaded
She thought in dimensions previously measured
She saw the world through my own eyes
She was offered what to think about
Before even starting to think about it
She sensed my feelings
She observed my sights
She knew what was right from what was wrong
Before understanding what is right and what is wrong
She saw the top without climbing
She captured the reached knowledge
Before understanding what is right and what is wrong
She saw the top without climbing
She captured the reached knowledge
Keep Shining :}
Phree Phlow
(H)ero
Thinking Allowed Is Aloud
The Womb
The Mystic and the Tripper
Trump Le Trompeur
Living On Insanity’s Brink
Tamarack Over Jack
قصيدة تسلم الأيادي ... لو كانت نضيفة
Sophia And The Djembefola
The Alpha-Beta Poem
Nena Ya Nena: a Bilingual Duet with Vaya Con Dios — نينا يا نينا: ثنائي ثنائي اللغة مع ڤيا كون ديوس
No comments:
Post a Comment