July 25, 2011
My Poems: Drops
بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
The summer is lovely, but some days can be a little more difficult than others. I was watching the storm, missing some dear friends and I wrote this for all the people I miss and do not know how to communicate with very well.
Rings of keys and shoe prints fell from above.
A blissful voice circled me with the breeze.
Memories drip off my cold fingertips.
Picking up my head to see drops of light from the sky.
Drops of light from your eyes—
I keep guessing—
Pulling my mind apart.
Every single spoken word or movement of my pen
Cannot speak so loud as my heart.