The wind wiped away a dove’s nest.
She flew the whole earth to find a new one.
All in vain…
She remained homeless, lonely.
So she built a nest on my left shoulder.
Since then I couldn’t bend over anymore.
So I took the straightest path among the clouds so me, you, and the dove Could watch the sky…
About Me
- Golshan
- The City of Blue Domes, Iran
- I'm a sole pillar built on the ruins of this sick life...
very good work lately! (and somehow my photo got onto your page twice--don't know what happened or how to undo it--sorry) Tom
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