A 100 Yards From Utopia Poem by Ibrahim Ibn Salma

A 100 Yards From Utopia



I search for Utopia in
In a dystopian world,
I descend valleys,
And ascend mountains,

I ask the wise
And not so wise,
I look for gold
And find dross,

I fret and fume
Swimming against the current -
Fatiguing myself in vain,

I repose,
A deep inhalation I take;

Utopia is
A hundred yards away,
If I only Love.

Wednesday, June 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
is the title poem for my new book 'A 100 Yards from Utopia'
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Ibrahim Ibn Salma

Ibrahim Ibn Salma

Mecca, Saudi Arabia
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