His gaze wandered
A star gleamed in the sky
And lit up the milky way of the galaxy
He laughed, without thinking
Like the freedom of a bird
Gliding on a wave
Embracing the wet arms of the shore
A breeze seemed to blow
A poppy danced
And its naked body
Offered itself to greet the sun
A cry echoed through the alley
Windows were shut
And eyes opened wide in fear
Someone knocked on the door
On the corner of a scrap of paper, it was written
May you fare well
And we
Perhaps
Will survive
Arslan, Tehran
(July 24, 2023)
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