Hearts accelerate
lines disintegrate
Wait.
Illuminations
empty train stations
Done.
Flying behind you
healed wing, black glue
True.
Kissing rainbow flames
we breathe the same
Name.
Fly, flying, flying
Laughing not crying
Sing.
With you; understood
no question of would…
Be.
Published by Sine Pari Poet
In Arabic, Ayesha means Life--I am Woman--of Poetry, Poetic Prose, Photography, and the Creation of All of My Dreams, all of which end in Artistry. I have often been referred to as Enigmatic and Magnetic, but also Selfless ("to a fault"). Some call me an "m-path" because I am highly compassionate. I sincerely hope that you enjoy all that I have to offer. Thank you for taking the time to Read Me. I am Proud. I am Ayesha. With Love, Ayesha R. Gill عايشة رامازاً جل
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