Autumn in BeirutA Poem by OmarPlease bear with the depressive poetry! These gloomy poems depict something I had gone through a while ago, and it's only lately that I've found the time and place to share them with people.
Kicking through the leaves As I stroll back home Why all this defeat? Raging like a storm It's funny how Every time My life decides to fall apart I look around, The wilted leaves Appear like knives Into my heart I'm still not home Lost Where do I belong—if not to you? Floating by, like a ghost On the autumn sunlight No longer worthy Of its magic name For the beams of sun That used to color me in gold And caress my skin Like the warmth of your hand And the heat of your breath Are now dewdrops across A grey waterfall A tarnished sheet of gold So faded, washed out Tainted Colorless Pitiful—unreal Purposeless It’s a shame This is every autumn in And now I'll spend it far away from you This time the miles are feeling more concrete And all the reasons that I have are real At least I got a chance to have some fun And take a swim beneath the gilded sun Before the skies of pleasure turned to dust Everything that made me smile is lost Saying good-bye to summertime Like waving to a drifting sailboat Floating away towards the sun All I have are cold October tears To touch my cheeks instead of your lips Or your fingertips This is autumn in the same Things may change But they're still the same © 2008 OmarReviews
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