The Fool
By Fatima Mackizadeh
A fool in one body,
Thirst traps me this honey liquid
Wisdom sublime
I don’t know
no, I don’t know
Leaves so green, succulent
I breathe in
Ah! You fool, there is more
Not for me, Icarus
subliminally in heaven,
dreams cloud and crystal
This fool craves nothing, nothing.
By Fatima Mackizadeh

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