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Abdullah Shamis – Poetry

where u going..

who knows what birds see
like how you say you love me..

can’t leave the nest
burning in sun
red eye
red vision,
lucky for some

who knows what a bird sees
creche,
safety in numbers
fresh waters plenty,
abundant

the hell hole
in which i was born
not to blame
no one to hold
nor help
on my own

februaury in Yellowstone park
defending the group
lead the hunt
elk on the move
close behind
all alone…

share in the booty
the spoils and heirs
always not though
all it seems
not fair..

who knows what a bird sees…


 

could it have been fate
or the story untold
destiny to supplicate
proves it all mate
accepting it
for all that it is
save all that heartache
of regret, what ifs….