Unseen Horses & Ethereal Roses Poem by Najib Altawell

Structural ‘loot’
In suspense
Without ‘root’
With hybrid
Unseen
Wild Horses
The echo
Of
Their unfamiliar
Sound
Punching endlessly
Trying to revive
Withering
Dying ethereal
Roses
Via
Primitive
Cultivated
Flowing
Unknown
Thoughts


Slowly
The sound of the
Echo
Painfully
Penetrate the
Emerging structure
Resembling
Gathering
Of
‘Humans’
Parade
Causing a scenery
Of
Ultimate
Madness
Of
Imaginary
Reality
In a mobile
Temporary
Place


Their space
So called
‘Outer space’
Thought to be
Mysterious
An infinite
Is
Nothing but the
Actual thoughts
Of
Obsessions
Of
Desires
In structural
‘Loot’
Coloured in
Living ‘cocoon’
Timed in
A shape
Of
Expanding
‘Balloon’


Evolving
Changing
Behaving
No more
Than the
Behaviour
Of
Animated characters
In
Continuously
Repeated
Action
Of
Unnoticeable
Software
Cartoon