Two Legacies

After I penned it down...I felt that very known poetic pleasure that was missing from a while...

You know, you should

live in the proudful joy,

in the thought that you 

encompass every thought in me

Through my heart of optimum surrender

I who wish you would stay

With me, my little overflowed veins

Glad enough to be in your service

You should be proud of the fact that

You are able to silence

my fibrillating heart

The heart of your attachment

Bolder, you’ve silenced them

Haven’t you? My thousand heart-beats

That didn’t know how to bloom

I watch you, like a pink rose

At the station, where I gasped

slaughtering me as you flee to another country

Another city, another poem

Sip the pride, that you belong

Everywhere, anywhere, a bright gold flower

Like a star in the milky way

You know how to run,

how to hurt, break, burn
You have filled me with poems to the brink

The last time I Saw you,our last meeting

you showed me little overflowed mercy

From Latin names, and your sugarless tea

You shouldn't have frowned, though I couldn't complain

Strung up on tightropes of your

baseless theories, you possess

Qualities of translation,

I couldn’t dream to have

There is no equal opportunity between us

We are just two strangers, very different

Lost in the crowd, the tango and language

Of all that I loved, yet could never possess.

Reviews

[Dayran]

Have a cigar ... Bal ... its a great write about subtle differences ... between individuals.