"My only capital is my life.
The breath that leaves the body never returns back to it"
" Almost Always "
Things unseen are almost always important, yet hard to love.Look at the Earth's night sky.Love emanates from the heart of a Wolffia flower that shines on the brightest Dog Star, for which my loveis one of the starsfor you.©FFaaz
It is such a secluded, sacred place; the land of mourning.
" Political Mastermind "
On a high horseis the haughty boss;all pompous,at times raucous,most times self-righteous.©FFaaz
Slice and dice your goals to accomplish your mission
~ the art of walking in your purpose ~©FFaaz
A monumental plinth
is in fact its very own monument©FFaaz
" Old Age Is Winter "
On marblelike snowflake obsidianstone plinths, stood the Kings and Queens of Spades©FFaaz
" Bukan Panda Bishe-Bishe "
A distinguished figure in any sphere~FFaaz
Love is at its zenithwhen loved
" Pitch-Dark "
Some nights, I'm Venus.Other nights, Mercury.What do they have in common, you'd ask.They both lose their Moons.©FFaaz
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Time After Time: Zephyr In The Pandemic Sky (Right Before Dawn)
"Palestine""Syria""Afghanistan""Myanmar Rohingya"The shudder felt out of a fear of thundermade me look up at the bluest of blue skiesI, too, wonderedif the angels of the heavens knew me by nameof this worthless soulof mockery famewhile the thought of yesterday came gushing injust like how the river flowed albeit ferociouslyred tears were trickling down with immense painin solemn silenceI murmured sweet nothingsbegging the Universe to send to you my love and the heaviestDecember rainand sometimes love is the wind that touches your facecaressing your hair with its gentlest wavewind that carries whispers to earsimprinting upon one's mindone's heartwith endless strings of letters of their lovers' namesand their smilesand their dancing eyes;all the while the same howling wind, its waves come crashing down around you with lightning bolts and thunderstormspiercing fiercely through the skincausing a silent tear to roll down the cheekand those hands, those hands lay unmovedcupping the heart that beats to the rhythm of missing someone so badlylove that once bloomed so well, oh so tenderly and hey!wait, what(?) in the world has gotten into us skyline of Wuhana flurry of clueless handsan outburst of fear city to citysouls leave at the crack of dawnhearts ache in lockdown ambulance sirenfigures clad in blue and white;frontliners' forced march sudden gusts of windtiny beads of sweat on browsfathers losing jobs skies sob like a childpanic-stricken bulls run wildwail of a mother Europe to UShumans keep virus at bay"Black Lives Matter" hails lights on the coastlinevoices amidst masked facesthe new normal chant small seasonal boostssecond, third wave much too soon?world speaks in riddles threshold of midnighta look beyond empty stairsmore than one can bear ministries of hopeon one wing and a knife edgefulfillment of pledge braced against the wallcome what may, birds sing and flyO Nations, stand tall!©FFaaz