Poems from hamadkh
Dark Pain it is,the pain of desiregoing on and lose self once whole,entire.
The silent screams,internal bleedinglosing breath,the venom...
I know a poor, old man.He is living in a remote land.And he is searching for his soul-for it was rotten-ed by gold.
From faraway,the sounds...
I can read,on her face-the daylight broughtonly misery and hate.
Not all rainy days,are meant for joy-tears are the rains toys.
Her tears...
Soul there must be love somewherethis Darkness how -can it always prevail.
I fear it has gone blackit consumes only fear-this has become...
Nothing is wrong with life,Everything just seems wrong.
I have no where to hide my tears,or to heal a broken heart.
Every room, hall,...