Uneasy Elucidation Poem by Naveed Akram

I made an uneasy attempt on my own,
Repeating the requests of salvage,
Like opinions of the desert,
Otters were swimming along the bay of the
Elucidation, liking the streams of hot water
Falling into their mouths with waterfalls instead.

The otters climbed the women of old adages,
Their silk dresses emptied their pockets
Like the warts of the seven ages we corrupt.
I made an attempt on you as if my rest was
For humanity, where is the spring of my eyelashes?

Inside the longitudinal waves is a noise
Offering some the crests and troughs.
Falling ingots spread their weight,
Those factories are like the streaming skills,
Inside these abstractions are weapons
Of iron furnaces.