Ah… the memories, those which dwel
such complexity, each invokes smil
in this moment lays, my efforts li
the truth be now known, life’s ref
On time’s constant stream, one’s m

Consider the cube
as a unit of measure,
a measure of substance
of volume, of weight;
now give this unit meaning,

أغلق عيني
والإغاثة في التنفس ،
تترسخ قلمي في اليد
يفكر بعمق
من هذه الكلمات لفهم

A longing blush, dark almond eyes,
loving glow all humanity surmise,
perchance one’s myth, life’s stori
a blissful soul so poised;
in gentle voice small truths profe

where it is up, there is a man
there is this man within his game
his game is somewhat improbable, y
although somewhat improbable it is
from improbable to not so impossib

Life’s pendulums once strongly swu
released each soul to fate
to its chagrin time’s Ides did sen
chills subdue as memory relates
intense, the anguish of such retur

Known secrets grid young body bare
self’s state pixilated;
taught wisely ways of wile,
subtle schooling’s antedated;
tricked through yearning’s eyes,

Imagine, a darkness
nothing; nothingness, naught…
Can you not imagine nothing?
Something must be in here with me?
Everything must be in here around

Tragically apathetic comments
heaps of evidence and contrary “ne
indifferent to courtesy
a paging oscillation of insensitiv
Praise, or scornful contempt for o

pain’s tears drench my soul
my blood flowing blue, takes contr
seducing both agony and ecstasy
pain exquisitely melds into pleasu
as one’s closed eyes secretly smil