Bewildered Mind
Stormy in the desert of wrong
My head burning at my Kind
Unable to stir, not even my tongue
As if mad, out of my mind
In the core of my messy rhyme
Unable to find a piece of mine
Sought you at the right time
Before witches could spell nine
Though the sky looked gray and dark
Appealing not to my bewildered sight
And fierce dogs I heard bark,
You shone deeply through to my heart
Thus, my hands reached a shrine
Of that bright holy light of mine
84/1/19
posted by Hosna Moheni @ 9:09 AM
5 Comments:
Hi, dear Hosna. I enjoyed your colorful beautiful weblog and poems. :) Keep it up, firend.
Rezvan
dear Hosna:
You're poems are great.
you can send some of them to :poetry.com
fafa
Dear Hosna!
your poems are so great,everybody can not purify the heart and manifest it into papers,so be proud of yourself and think of publishing them as a book to make them prfesional and shining in the world of litriture.And keep on moving forward and never stop touching and feeling ur heart.
Niloofar
hi,
this is saeideh, loved your poems and looking forward to reading more of your creative writings.
Dear Hosna,
Woman I love and adore... Is this you? Please, share your poetry with me. I have seen your face and it is poetry for me. Where have you been? .... Your Peter
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