Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Perhaps I shall
sweep the fragments
of my reveries that
once inscribed a
bogus smile between
my childlike cheeks,

for I can no longer bear
reposing over heaps
of ephemeral hope,
nor sinking within
the hopelessness
of my prayers,

since you shoved despair
within my bleak thoughts
where Springtime longings
used to rove free,

-waves goodbye
to my old dreams...

By : Noura Hatem.

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