ABRONTAN: POEMS

DEEP BLUE

In the deep blue you can't fly.
You can't walk or even swim in the deep blue.

In the deep blue you can't hear any sound,
except the silence of blue.

In the deep blue you are not sleeping,
awaking or even dreaming.
You can't touch or see the blue
except the depth.

In the deep blue you only can embrace TRUST.

May I lean on your shoulder?
My Deep Blue

COLOR OF LOVE

My fried said
           I will be with you FOREVER
                                       I asked, what is forever ?
My friend said
           EVERLASTING
                                       I said, when you are die
                                       there is no eternal.
My friend said
           ENDLESS
                                       I asked, what is the color of endless ?
My friend said
           WHITE
                                       I said, it would become black.
My friend said
           RED
                                       I said, it would lose its color.
My friend said NOTHING
           for years and years
                           only silence and silence.

I said
I know now the pain of love
MY FRIEND !

ME

I have a gypsy heart
Yellow skin
Black mind
Red tongue.

I am an outsider
Here on the earth
Among you
You all, heartless West
Colourless South
Deaf North
Lunatic East

I am myself
                     Myself
                                   Myself
                                                   I am a human.

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THE TIME

You are the thoughts,

                                    I am the shadow.

You are the darkness,

                                    I am the eyes.

You are the silence,

                                    I am the tongue.

You are the breath,

                                    I am the ears.

You are the patience,

                                    I am the youth,

Who doesn’t know

                                    the power of the night.

You are the time,

                                    Endless.

                                 Copyright © 2003 Manouchehr Abrontan

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TOMORROW

There is no rain anymore.
There is neither sun nor moon.

We don't know what the night would bring.
We don't know what the day would receive.

We forgot yesterday and the day before,
We forgot all names of our family and friends.

The time is here,
Turn your head.

Listen to the silence of crowded street
I am the ashes in your hand.
Look at the horizon,
You will know the life.

Shake my hand
Please.

Copyright ©2003 Manouchehr Abrontan

The Night

Night is long, soft, like water.
Night is honest, like a kid.
Night is sad, like mother.

Stars are bothering the night.
Moon is interrupting the fairness.

Night is smile, like father.
Night is delicious, like bread.
Night is tasteful, like red wine.

Stars are grabbed by day.
Moon is dissolved into fear.

Night is not alone, like my pen.
Night is God.
Night is purple.

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