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lyrics by adnan kaddaha
March 21, 2010
Between myself and me
a time old story
So painfully sweet
So violently serene
that i became to myself
another.
like a flower,
with its roots delving deeper
in search for the essence of its scent.
You, myself and me
or the river
trying to understand its endless source of life.
like wind blowing anger in winter,
a breeze caressing leaves in summer
like a beleaguered boat
desperately searching an anchor,
a shadow looking for a ray,
an echo searching the sound gone astray,
a verse looking for a rhyme
like ways
retracing their course in space
and fate in time.
a voice
emanating from my universal depths
riding a darting arrow
echoing the track of time
opening, deep in me,
an eye
to see how to myself
i was a stranger,
To realize that
time and space do not matter
and
time for holy Trinities
is not over
and to discover
that you are myself
in another
without whom
i felt cold,
haunted by loneliness
and caught with shivers.
now i know
Why the world was empty
and
Why i’ve been to myself
a stranger.
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