Written by: Ali Taha Alnobani
Nature and Life Vision
© 2010-2015 Ali Taha Alnobani rights reserved
The bride who lived here fifteen
years ago
Died yesterday
A bevy of colorful birds flew in
her funeral
Her little kids were fondling a
hungry cat
Till the
soil snap it
Women on the night of farewell
Were casting
some of there details in the passing moment
And as the first night exactly
I adored here forever
She was
always sitting near the dewy vine
Combing her
long hair
And fondling
the spring flowers
Before the dust erupt on the
small bulbs
***
The snake with flaming eyes
And attractive shape
Stands above a smooth rock
Like a whirlwind
Behind here, there were hills of
fresh visions
And transparent mist
Paths slalom between doddering
mountains' oak
And circled songs
Her skin is Old Persian rug
Her majestic head
Touring in skyline's clutches
And sleeps in the pathways of
stars
***
For how long
The brave knight returns deceived?
With tales of disappointment and
pain flowing from his sword
For how long
Volatility of seasons drinks from
his voice
Sipping the whiteness of bride's
dress
And whiteness of shroud
***
My sweetheart
The voice of flute became husky
And a dark cloud exploded inside
my veins
A bite of coldness flamed my ancient
yearning
My head was a thorn in the big
world
How to waste my desire, to run
among rugged paths
How to stretch my hand towards
heaven
And embrace Juniper trees when they
shone over my soul like a green god
Over a smooth rock
And stand like whirlwind
My Other Half 
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