Tara Abdulwahab Rahman.
1st grade
Department of Pharmacy
TIU - Erbil
It’s one area in the soul.
Divided in you.
Two colors, one view
Two energies, one to pursue.
Drown in one, until it breaks you into two.
It’s one field in the soul.
But its border is a dancing line.
Can’t ever capture it while being too fine.
No mixture as you choose one pure, divine…
None feel good as none give me any sign.
It’s one decision in the soul.
But each second is a different reality.
Each second a new decision is made freely.
Both are too attractive really.
Drive yourself beautifully insane until you fuse your chosen energy with insanity.
It’s one explosion, yes in the soul.
One breakdown and that’s it.
I’m gone from it.
But I’m not sure if I’m out of it.
I see that I broke free only to return to it.
Gorgeous implosion isn’t it.?
I didn’t and I did.
Can you still bear it?
No, so just admit…