Tuesday, February 01, 2005

The Ephemeral

(dedicate to the one & only Hesam Moein)

far from my home,
so close to your graveyard,
and i don't know,
what's the meaning of tranquillty.
bright tranquillity of me,
a man without lifetime,
a hungry man without dream,
eats his life with pain time.

-: stay with me :-

my life against all,
this one is for all,
this isn't ephemeral.

(taken from a complete poem titled JUDGE YOUR DREAMS, spring 2003)


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