DistanceA Poem by Nihad Dweidary
The perfect night with you bleeds in my soul as does the oozing sap aching in the dark woodland. I dare not chart the cultivated distance that stretches between you and my reason, where the heart mitigates no pain and time offers no solace. I dare not quench this reiterative feeling of torment which lives in my appetizing thoughts of you. Crafted in my mind are moments unlived, undiscovered, but rather veiled in the secrecy of hope, Warmed by an evening fire And nurtured by words. © 2009 Nihad DweidaryFeatured Review
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10 Reviews Added on January 2, 2009 Last Updated on January 2, 2009 AuthorNihad DweidaryPacific Grove, CAAbout""This poem is like looking at a photograph, taken in the very earliest days of photography, and seeing love in the unsmiling faces and too-bright eyes that were so common in such photos. The poem see.. more..Writing
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