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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