I look at her
once dressed in green
a beautiful curvy body
blue starlit eyes
bottomless depths
a fertile heart
blossoming soil
satin black hair
enchanting beholders

I listen to her
soft rose-like lips
narrating her story
singing melancholy
with the wind
caressing souls
whispering her agony

I watch her
as her tears dry up
she bleeds silently
rivers of black blood
abandoned, trampled down
exhausted, empty
withering

I hear her
once full of life
she breaths heavily
wounded to death
her chest is aching
raped by her lover
mourning silently

I close my eyes
fall on my knees
bow in her arms
please forgive me
she holds me
schhh….
her last strength
to heal me
as she fades away

I wake up
in my tomb
realizing
my own death
inside her
Mother Earth

(28 Shabaan 1430)

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