by Fahredin Shehu
We have seen you meandering on the grey side of shade
luxuriating almost delirious in a complete complacency,
and the Nymphs you were surrounded were tousling your hair-
wetted with the Whale sea odorous essence- opening the planetary
mind while you swing with heavy jewelry with the huge amber
lumps keeping eons of frozen lives of prehistorically insects and
nails of wretched Men just erected sapiens the ill-omen-ed creatures.
You danced with them and we have seen it you played them
fool with almost sapiosexual wit yet we never understood why
life has nothing to do with us, nor did we understand why we are
named and we are unable to name ourselves as we wish to set
the enigmas of all sorts as we wish to narrate almost journalistically
all feelings we are unable to interpret as the Dream of Nabuchadnezzar
Last updated May 01, 2016