Sunday, April 24, 2011

I Am A Beggar Poet Who Shoots Pain

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bare feet
on Good Friday
walking
with jesus
a pain
i feel cant
explain
or on the streets
during moharam
cutting my head
to the chant
of hussain
doing
the tandav
on the soul
of terrorism
shimr
yazidiyat
a poetic
thought
on the soul
of humanity
remains
poetry
of my life
held stealthily
by a cosmic chain
i reflect
remorse
persecution
of people
a thought
held
in a grain
as it cries out
"Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani!"
before
a man of god
was slain

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