Friday, May 30, 2014

FZ POEMPAINTING:شبانه ى طلايى و كبود

شبانه ى طلايى و كبود...
It is all pulse
With wild rhythms or silence

To make wave
It is all wave
Pulsating within 
To keep us in minimalist love
Love is all pulse
Behind the wall
And if it is lost
After dark
In gold and blue
Will be found holding hands
At the edge of dawn
Poem by 
Faramarz Soleimani

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