An Ode to Yacoub.
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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
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
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