To My Self Past Poem by Baharak Barzin
To My Self Past
did not I tell thee that it comes in time?
right before the bell rings?
did not I ask thee to stop weeping over that old debris?
you wasted those pearls on the bed of rusts
did not I beg thee to follow thy heart?
alas, had it gone!
in this moment of life, we call upon thee!
stand right! hold tight!
the journey road awaits thee!
Monday, February 15, 2021
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