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An Ode to Yacoub.

https://soundcloud.com/shadishidrawi/an-ode-to-yacoub-at-shadi In memory of my Father. An Ode is an Answer, An Ode to Yacoub. (C) Shadi Y. Shidrawi A morphology of clandestine awarenesses. Shakes rooms of unquestionable tasks. Talks about the living and the location of the dead. The 'others' forlorn for looking for answers. Trodding down memory lane. Forgot ten remembered THE ONE The question of the quest remains Are we going to oblivion? No! No! Not a state of mind. Actually, a mind set  of forlorn & missed moments. ravaging scavenging pulling together gnashing by the skin of our teeth we arrive plodding, experiential, yet calm. Gregarious and reclusive. What an agility of the mind! distracted by wilderness abbeys of quintessential menaces groping in the darkness of light. to find an answer remains a question to be postulated hypothetically The answer remains  An ode to  Yacoub 

Hall of Poets Magazine Issue 2.

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Visiting Montreal!

Upon arriving to Montreal! © Shadi Shidrawi 2015  Similarly we recollect  a collection of recollections  histoire de l'histoire! An interview with  a charm of sympathy  sympathetic without symptoms L'histoire de l'histoire.... Montreal in Quebec cued to answer .... the stilness of  a lender  charming nature an image of a neighbor  a community of communicating  people. Time is running fast, you and I well away wandering past trying to hold to life's mysterious calls Liquidity within tranquility traveling with time. Time out  outside  outstanding  the ticks in rocks and the glitches  of seconds  collide.

Hall of Poets Monthly Online Magazine. Love is....

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Sometime Sometimes!

Sometime Sometimes. (C) Shadi Shidrawi 2015 Audio Version On SoundCloud  https://soundcloud.com/shadishidrawi/sometimes-at-c-shadi-shidrawi Sometimes life takes turns on life. Scratching hope on the walls of unknown futures. Skipping the fear of madness and illogic. Stars go by and fall from above. Skies bow down with respect to decisions made. Strife and toll wither to sweet perfection. Strides, greater than that of a giant,are taken over miles. Strutting over a million clouds. Satisfied with a decision taken on one night. Safer in a fragrant scenario of the mind. Stumbling maybe but steadfastness brings the past. So let's be happy with this mind!! Suddenly i wan to calmness. Softly caressed to hold the moment. Sometimes I seem to shadow the sand. Sans blague...we only live once. Shallowness is not that deep but the deep is not! Sending all five lights of prisms. Steadily flying faster than light!