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The stories in the lip-bound silences are different.
The expressions of the sorrows of the heart are different.
In another climate grief was more tolerable,
But the events now burdening our lives are different.... more »
O wayfarer of the waste of sorrow, endure!
The caravans separated will meet tomorrow. Endure!
No sign guides the journey. Yet, there is the whole night to go.
A voice flows in every moment … Endure!... more »
Plead till the eyes of stars bleed tears.
O heart, beat yet fiercely in your cage of flesh!
Dusty lust commingles with the rare gems of fidelity.
Examine yet the goods of pledged loyalty.... more »
The waters of the pleasant flows
Murmur old forgotten tales.
Here was a jungle before the populace.
So I have heard the people say.... more »
Last night, sleep embraced me in the trees.
There was a lullaby twirling among the trees.
The moon came out from the caves of the horizon.
A brush of fire painted the canopy of the trees.... more »
I wait for your announcement in my name..
A penalty to the crime of my defiance.... more »
Times have put our loyalty to a tearing test.
Let us cut our hands, then. Let us sew our lips.
Events have thrown me among soulless zombies.
Their eyes hold no shine; their words are not their own.... more »