Cloud of memory -2-

The clouds roaming

In endless sky

Flickering sunbeams

Smiling primroses faces

I see there all is in light

And some mystical dark blue

Clouds-sheep conquering the west

Where in the horizon, bathing in orange fog

Of pastel colors, the glowing sun yawns

Tired from the day…

As a rosy lace I see the edge of her dress,

She is holding rose quartz heart,

spreading her astonishing rays

holding the whole earth in her hands

(Ariel) 

letting us to remember who we are

today, now, who we`ll be tomorrow,

her wings are spread wide from west

to east. She holds the key to nature,

love, peace, miracles, all bears, tigers, cats,

all living beings, all essence of the flowers. 

Mysteriously our souls wander 

in the world, chasing shadows 

of our tired gray-blue clouds

full of tears. 

n.nour * 9

That Wind

That stream of wind,

Blowing so gently

Restlessly caring, 

Loving, wise, overbearing,

Looking to your soul from up,

Listening to your mind, 

Whispering secrets of the trees, 

That ancient wind, 

Taking ways from South to east,

From east to west, moving 

No borders, no obstacles in its way

No chains on his arms, 

That warm wind now, making the leaves 

Tremble, shivering in golden light,

He only as a messenger, delivered to me 

the sweet scent of your hair, 

the melting embrace of your smile, 

the sparkling glance of your eyes,

that wind came from African desert 

awaken from shells memories. 

nina n. *

My Blood -1-

We are all blood 
in the caves of 
our sacred bodies
hidden universe 
whispering in red 
and white colors.

our stars entwined 
shining, screaming 
inside of the blood
together with -
chromosomes
liver and lung, 
solar plexus and 
stomach, whole 
solar system, veins 
nerves, blood cells
painted in red, 
white leukocytes 
mixed together 
sugar, salt, iron
magnesium and zinc;
vitamins, molecules 
floating slowly 
in the organic ocean
We are moving
whispering universe 
inside, Poetry of the
heart. 

......Sept. 2014

mon frère -2-

In rainy days,
We always stay inside
Our light blue home
We like to be 
in silence alone
To listen to the thunders
And watch the glowing gray sky
To eat peaches, plums and ice cream
To feel your warmth by my side. 

In rainy days
I`m in my lily white dress
You take me in your arms
As if a sun takes a cloud
Full of light,
We like to watch the rainfall
And even if there is a rainbow
We make a wish for us,
Just to be always together,
Always little "
I`m your lovable cat
Your memories make me real,
But I`m your sister,
tu es mon frère "
in the time of lose and fear
we still keep our pots
with geranium and marigold.

In the terrace at the front door.

© n.nour
.......June 014

mon frère

You sit alone and humped

Near to the window, a glass
Of water in front of you "
A cup of tea with apple blossom
On the table in front of me,
You are as a silent tiger "
With dark thoughtful eyes
Absentminded, a still statue
In your stripped sweater
Black and white, you are
A mystery for my mind,
A painful stroke of my heart
My brown eyes see you as puzzle,

Rain drops are slowly dripping
On the murky window glass
You look to them, as hopelessly
Gone drops of love, in our room
mon frère

I`m sitting quietly, entwined fingers
In my lap, earnestly staring at you,
Memories from our last night,
First time we didn`t fight to breath
Lost spaces between me and you,
I don’t need to ask you, I feel you
Your need to possess is my need
To escape. In my plaid gown
I`m playing with you chess,
Until the moment before twilight,
when I lost the game,
and caressing gently my hair,

you said half-aloud Je t'aime.

© n. nour
.....June 014

Whiteness -5-

We are as slowly floating clouds, 

in an endless blue puzzle of sky, 
one sky above another, 
one cloud above another 
snow-white, cream-white 
milky white foamy clouds 
childhood smile of you, sun rays 
tears of me, blue rainy days 
My moments are resolved 
in the simplicity of absence 
and thoughts, of the sky puzzle 
whiteness above whiteness 
silenced space in circles. 

© n.nour
---- June 014

Whiteness -4-

I don’t remember my past,

I live in my memory castle,
Behind the walls of glass
And white antique statues,
They have no eyes, but
They are always smiling
My place is magical
In border of the time,
I have so many watches,
But all they stay sill "
The only sound you can hear
Is from the soothing songs
Of garden white lilies and roses,
The chorus of marble angels
Is raising transcendental voices
In front the garden gate,
I live here in the light of
Walking ghosts and spirits "
They are my guardians of night
I`m not afraid, and not excited
And never been once in love,
I`m alone and out your time
My white glowing gown
Is waving in the winds where is 
The border between 
the life and death.

© n. nour
..... June, 014

Whiteness -2-

Whiteness (2)

I`m a white shadow, 
white cocoon wraps 
around my heart 
whiteness radiates 
my essence, my veins,
many shadows around
I can see, they are not
white, and not black 
but all they have
little blur light 
In fog my thoughts 
are growing pansies 
in the place of my home,
whiteness is just here
it consumes me all.
I`m a flower, my root 
is hidden here, loving 
the sun, I`m cold.

© n. nour
---- June,014

Whiteness

I wish to see you smiling

In the mirrored flat lake
To me and my sadness
To my past blue days "
We were friends for so long
You never let me go,
Even when I wanted
To be alone in dark.

The space between us
Always swirling with
An eternal dust of love,
The time alternately
Expands, then shrinks,
We are two passengers
Together carrying our hearts.

My transparent reflection
I see my future in your eyes
and whiteness in your shadow.

© n.nour
.....June 014

Boat

In my little boat,
we are just the two of us
chasing the sun spots 
on the silent gray lake,
the surface moved like
a fragile wings of butterfly
Your arms kissed from sun
embracing mine -
while our legs splashing 
the cool mirrored water;

We are in our deep cocoon
as two birds without words
we don`t have to speak 
just in the space is love,

I touch your warm fingers,
you caress my curls -
On my little boat 
just you and me, 
my brother...

© nina nour
--- June 014

Bamboo

You saw me today,
At the dazzling sunny lake

In afternoon so hot,
When the sour cherries
Filled the air with tart scent,
You saw me swimming
With my green bikini,
the willows with bent heads
with slight whispers were
watching me.
You wanted to say,
I`m your nymph, again
Leaving you trembling
In need of my skin,
Again with a fever
Without healing
Your heart beats
Painfully lost in your dream.
I didn’t notice your presence
Just my body felt your eyes
With burning circles of light "
And when I came to the shore
All wet and fresh,
I saw you standing there
Behind bamboo, hiding
My hand stretched for
A little red fruit,
Your fingers already
Longing for a touch "
As a forbidden fruit you
Look at me with piercing gaze
While I ate the fruit,
Our eyes met caressing
You kissed my lips,
in bamboo shadows,

and I felt your tears,
my dear brother.

© nina nour 
--- June 014

Je t`aime

Why do you want me so much?
What is this magnet inside me?
Where do you dream of me...
And how you love me, if
You we didn’t still meet?

Je t`aime, I just know that!

Where do you want us to go?
Do you want a boy or a girl?
What is your favorite place?
Where do you like us to travel?
Where do you want we to make love?

Je t`aime, I just know that!

Do you dream to be with me,
To be married, husband and wife?
Or do you want me as a lover?
How you imagine me in the nights?
Do you like we go to Hawaii?

Je t`aime, I just know that!

Why you are closed in silence?
Why you feel pain in your shell
But never want with me to share?
Maybe you don’t know I love another?

Love don’t ask questions, and make no rules.
Here or there or in another world,
I want to stay with you, look to you, love you.
Je t`aime, I just know that...

.................
{ © n.nour}
-- 2014.05.

My thoughts of you -5-

My thoughts of you
Are little sparkling snowflakes,
Roaming in the air of memory,
Until they gather all and disappear
Under the hug of winter frozen veil.
And your fading face outlines
Revived again comes to my mind,
When these little snowflakes die,
Then soon you`ll hear my song,
You feel my absence in the wind,
In sweet perfume of love, magnolia,
Neroli and Jasmine.

:© n.nour
::08.12.13

Introspection -1-

Introspection of time,

floating gracefully 

Until the dawn 

Until the moon rise,

Until the star fall,

until my dream light

appear in the orange 

bright passion glow

of your eyes

eternity is there

in your warming arms!

-nour-

June-013