Friday, June 24, 2016

To Omar - After years of not knowing where you are

To Omar - After years of not knowing where you are


You are
the nothingness
of a transparent mane,
an empty groove,
a torn breath.
Oblivion
and the void of sleep
are what you gain from fate.
Winter nests inside you
dejected
like lost bird.

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