-my mother"s saddened tones
-feeling as if i entered a pitch dark
-township of darkness
-putting off the only
-burning lamp on the street
-
-still listening keenly
-her asking in her peculiar tine
-if all around surrounded
with the darkness do i long
-for illuminations
-
-questioning if all the rides in the seas
-unleashed scattered and high
-are not seen in my eyes
-
-that in my eyes she sees
-the scorching sun shining
-that shines bright in the desert
-like a caravan moving
-the chain of my thoughts trail
-
-the dancing of the tresses black
-frighten her ever more
-the mud sticking on me frightens her
-her eyes are lost in some thought
-as i remain around
-watching the scene once more
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