Wednesday, 23 August 2017

Blue hiding

This time I`m so open and hiding
But I cant hide my glittering eyes,
This time you were so honest,
So much truth in your stories,
Your looks are still hiding  –
But you cant hide your burning arms.
We are trilogy of true presence of  the past,
True melancholy in our laugh,
True mystery in our belonging.

Your arms were open
But I didn’t hold you,
I was dying in my longing for you
Without sound, hopeless happiness
Just to be here and see your eyes.
Then to be forsaken to another world

Where I could hide for ages in my mystical cave. 

nina nour *
-  1 au  -

Blue and Golden

Blue and golden are your colors
Of science, wisdom, warrior of mountains,
You loved the flight of the hawk
Roaming with open wings,
Followed by your hungry eyes.

Blue and golden – wisdom, strength
Royalty, deep thoughts, imagination
Mystical power, longing… but love?
This word is forbidden for you now. 

Blue is your hidden reality,
Your home, presence and words
Your calming voice, your speech
Are in dark shining blue, 
Encircling me with safe light
So long I was searching that
Nothingness, that peace, 
Disappearance of time with you
in my eyes you see our embrace –

golden memory from future space. 

nina nour * 
-  1 au  -

Tuesday, 22 August 2017

Azurite (4)

Azurite, please tell me
Your real name,
You seem so open to me
But sill I feel you re hiding
So many secrets
Beneath your strong surface
Your eyes are fiery burning,
Or just I draw it so in my mind
Your embrace is so cold and so hot too,
Like a volcano erupting to sky,
(or am I just vulnerable poetess,
draw that fantasy in my mind?)
Are you so cold, or deep fire is
Flooding beneath the cold rocks.

Azurite, come again, reveal your shine! 

nina nour * 
-  1  -

Azurite (3)

The day is stretching long
Like an endless metro line,
I traveled to you yesterday
Today again alone
Behind the mirror
Under blankets,
Covered with little emptiness
With cotton of longing,
With sweet desire for
Something unknown –
The river of life is flowing
To the north,
But why I still walk to south
Again and again I return

To find my hidden sound of Self. 

nina nour *
-  1   - 


Azurite (2)

Eating figs here

Sweet day dreaming clouds
Wind in my garden of longing
Lonesome afternoons
One by one fruits melting
In my mouth,
Thinking of your look
I devote to broken memories
Pieces of past mirrors,
I see you there you exist still
So I have a happy smile –
But here I`m just collector
Of my own dreams.
Wind bells are singing 

Outside in balcony. 

nina nour *
-  1au - 


Azurite (1)

I sat by this river
Just day before yesterday
My thoughts drifting
Like a silvery thin smoke up
To the green covered hills
Of the mountains

I was not alone,
the silence in the air
Signified your purity
And your puzzled face

Your smile, your looks
All that so quiet
Reflects me now loudly. 
the time was
So vast stretched to
Nothingness. 
 with your eyes
Sparkling in my sight. 

Here in my misty room
time is frozen and still
time has turned to longing
for white forbidden skies,
for your gentle fingers,
melting on my blushed cheeks.

We belong to reality beyond horizon. 

nina nour *
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