How you fall from...High

How you fall from …high?

1. you cant stay in one place;
2. time is stretching endlessly
3. you draw vivid pictures in your mind of insanity
4. you miss something and nothing can complete this emptiness
5. you are anxious and moving from room to another
6. you love thinking about impossible realities.
7. you become split in two different personalities.

So happily you are falling. 

nina nour *

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Your galaxy

Your galaxy so deep and vast

And dark, stretched far away

Connects through the time

With my little galaxy,

You swallowed my stars,

My milky way, all my past moons,

All my present planets,

Now I`m so safe within

Your perfect magical space –

Stars stomach. 

nina nour *

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Looking at my lotus flower

You were looking at the lotus flower

In my hair, so dreamily,

We were flying as children

On the wings of time and ignorance,

Smell of loneliness, of space and freedom.

Silence and lotus white blossom,

You are piercingly looking at me,

As if I m a star, a book, a planet

That you are willing to discover.

You looked down innocently,

When our eyes met in a mystical ray

Of azurite light.

Light from the future. 

nina nour *

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Falling in Inspiration

Why I fell in…inspiration?

What causes this deep soulful touch?

My plaited hair, my forbidden coffee,

My green cotton dress, my world?

My fears, my thoughts and tears?

No, that’s just you – my mind loves

To soar in your forbidden city –

Azurite, golden and blue

I dwell here aside in my garden,

But my freedom is with you. 

nina nour *

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Surrounded by

Surrounded by mystical stones,

By my rose quartz friends,

My drafts and my old drawings,

Black and white fading photographs,

My angels and my broken dolls

I was far away from your cold presence

Unaware of your existence in blue,

I tasted the freedom of loneliness –

Now you are coming – sudden tremble,

Your face with loud quietness

Moved the many layers of time

You came just today to draw out my shadow. 

nina nour *

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Green Hiding

As if our souls agreed to meet

There in the mountains high

On the top of eternal pines

With magical silence

Listening to ghostly whispers,

Breathing from horizons

Serenity and blue hawk,

Our time dissolved to

Nothingness and hiding

Into the green adoration,

Stay here, my brother. 

nina nour * 

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