My Poetry
Want to laugh
Laugh so loud
Flows into the flood
All the hairs of the mind
Want to cry
So much compassion
Its moisture
The whole desert of the field
Want to yell
So intensely
In the rock standing in front
A crack
Want to talk
Need such words
Which shed in our veins
Like the river flows
For generations
Continuous, within us
On the surface of the lung
Want to breathe
I need words like air
And language like river.
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