No Comments// Posted in Creative Writing, poem by Nor Fadzleen Sa don on 06.25.13.
HEADS, HEARTS AND THINGAMAJIGS
By Nor FS
Thank you for lending me your broken dreams
Mending my sublime longing for home
My midnight dream is your morning glory
Waddling along the milky reverie
The departure was a bliss; I had been hanging too long, too much
I need a break from breaking
Heads, hearts and all thingamajigs
Yesterdays are sweet sorrow symphonies
Lulling me from seeing you, them and familiar strangers
Comforting me, the drifting anomaly
Who found love in foreign terrains and hope in caprice
While I was busy chasing faith amidst the midnight sun.
-Harvard Square, Cambridge, MA.
–July 2013.
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