Monday, July 23, 2012


Twenty four hours and more;
once again, she stood there
eyes wide and slippery.

Hands on keys
scrolling down
up, down,
Feeling the miracle
of those words;
heart taking over
her entire body.

Back to the red plant
with desperate eyes,
she regrets the word "charm."

- S
Toronto - July 23, 2012


Jeni Ann Bowers said...

Beatiful write! Like your blog and the poetry.

Shadan Saber said...

Thank you, Jeni. :)

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