sallam yassin

(05/06/1968 / Hargeisa, Somaliland)

Close at hand dream


There is a space
Unread
Untouched
Untapped gardens of soul
Orchards and cherries are wait
Your hands to pick of ripe
Come close to heart
Dear
Be dare
You can reach a dream
Mellowness
In my heart
Sacred shrine
For love
Reserved for thee
And devoted!
Just may need a look
Beyond the rule of- what in sale
For the business as usual
To reveal
The hidden gardens of my soul

Submitted: Tuesday, June 25, 2013
Edited: Friday, July 26, 2013

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  • Farah Ilyas (6/29/2013 1:19:00 PM)

    Just may need a look
    Beyond the rule of- what in sale...
    There lives a lot of wonders, as ur poem explicitly reveal this fact...thanks for sharing (Report) Reply

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