Balkhi
Late, by myself, in the boat of myself
No light and land anywhere
Cloud cover thick, I try to stay
Just above the surface, yet I am already under
And living within the ocean
-
Who sees inside from outside
Who finds hundreds of mysteries
Even where minds are deranged?
See through his eyes what he sees
Who then is looking out from his eyes?
No light and land anywhere
Cloud cover thick, I try to stay
Just above the surface, yet I am already under
And living within the ocean
-
Who sees inside from outside
Who finds hundreds of mysteries
Even where minds are deranged?
See through his eyes what he sees
Who then is looking out from his eyes?
posted by Me at
7:38 PM
3 Comments:
I don't quite understand this poem. What's it mean? Or what does it mean to you?
By
Anonymous, at 10:49 PM
Aa
Which one are you referring to...?
Ws
By
Me, at 1:29 PM
Oh, they're two poems?! OK, I'm referring to the second one mostly, but if you've got any interesting ideas about the first one please share.
(Same anonymous as above)
By
Anonymous, at 5:46 PM
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