Thursday, November 10, 2011


by nooshin azadi

illustration by rhoda penmarq


i was still flying up
in the crimson sky
where heaven and earth clashed
i paused for a moment
and looked into myself
this time i didn't face a wall
i simply watched my mind
i found myself confident enough
to caress my thoughts
suddenly the sky sank down
and the sun started to erupt

i didn't run for shelter from the fire
i listened to my flapping wings burning down to ashes


1 comment:

Dan Leo said...

Excellent, Noozhin, and, rhoda -- you continue to surprise the world.