A snow flake …
Cumbrous but light
Prismatic but white !!!
Slipping from heavens
To quench the soil ..
Abate her searing soul !!!
Looming as a cotton
Soft and feathery
A white jasmine
In the garden !!!
My scorching frame
Palate and reasoning
Crammed with lechery
And pruriency !!!!
Yawed into icicles
Hanging on the thatched roofs
Of a wooden hut !!!!
Towering, spicate and
Diaphanous ……
The arrows of glass !!!
She a Snow Flake…..
Cumbrous but light
Prismatic but white !!!
(Majid Marazi)
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