ConnectionsA Poem by Radad Ibn NasirThoughtful disconnection
The sun rises and sets,
The land dries the sky wets. Someone cries for what he forgets. Worldly tears for Worldly years. Reaching ties of knotted lives. Circular knowledge, Remembered wise. Open time, Closed inside. © 2011 Radad Ibn NasirReviews |
StatsAuthorRadad Ibn NasirYoungstown, OHAboutA voice without a canvas is just an echo heard throughout time. Sometimes children ask me to play, so I play. The elderly beckon with wisdom and I syphon. I think I was born an expression... I hav.. more..Writing
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