What if our lives were

Like green billowing green-sheet

And we,

In the cool desert sunset

Could turn aside


And walk out of

Like a tangling tent

How amazing and how pretty

Our lives would seem

Out there


In the cool evening air

Thoughts without claim

And a foolish heart

Always mysterious to hear attractive

Always wave at me through

A small glorified stream of morning light

I always waited


Written by Rana M

© 2005-2018  Rana M  All Rights Reserved




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