The Essence Of A Poem
Listening to a poem
All the bones of your heart
Broke into pieces
And all the leaves fell one by one
Once you asked a question
Who do I love more?
You or poetry
I heard your question
Like an exiled king
Suddenly enters the abyss of the past
I rebuilt you in the form of poetry
I know and
All the poets of the world since prehistoric times
Knowing
The reciprocity of love and poetry
Speaking of intercourse
I never thought of you as poetry
Sometimes I think poetry is an accompaniment
The complementary power of my poetry
The anecdote I wrote about rebirth you
Instead of being startled when you heard the poet's voice, you became detached and anxious
Whenever I hear your sigh
It flows into my chest
The spring of the blood-stained water of the Tigris and Euphrates
I loved you more than poetry
But today you are from my world
flew in search of another world