by Anca Mihaela Bruma
Cogitation of a Soul...
Your Look concaves my retina...
Truth... dripped from my Eye!...
Each moment is moisturized
by fractured fractals.
Engaged in your disengagement
in this residual stillness,
my past Self... still spins
inside an alabaster universe...
Choice?... just an illusion
in these phosphene empyrean dreams,
the place... where your Name
shines in parallaxes!...
I know... Now... Your words
cannot satisfy my thoughts.
I am left here...
reflecting thousand times
your feathered images...
Logarithmic mirrors watch me
how I climb my own
bibliography of a Wish!...
(Anca Mihaela Bruma - 30th January 2015 - Dubai)
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Dedicated to Bahman Aslanli / Deli Yazar
Last updated September 30, 2015