Séance (A place where spirituals meet)
A retired moment
Sitting quietly on the deepest corner
Of the woods that grew out of unflagging conscious
Where a soul let absorbed
The inspiration it received
Out of a joy or a torment
A forgotten celebration
Lurking around the busiest street
Of the souq with ornated showcases
Displaying shimmering heartfelt desires
Where a heart danced with utmost joy
For the love it retrieved
From a lovers wildest imagination
A healed wound
Has been exposed unto the consciousness
Of the broken heart that mastered in self-healing
Forgot to deal with these sweet twinges
When a scar reminds of a course
Where pain joined hands with concern
Tied a spectral relation between heart and soul
Annie Ali
Painting By Atana Matsoureff
A retired moment
Sitting quietly on the deepest corner
Of the woods that grew out of unflagging conscious
Where a soul let absorbed
The inspiration it received
Out of a joy or a torment
A forgotten celebration
Lurking around the busiest street
Of the souq with ornated showcases
Displaying shimmering heartfelt desires
Where a heart danced with utmost joy
For the love it retrieved
From a lovers wildest imagination
A healed wound
Has been exposed unto the consciousness
Of the broken heart that mastered in self-healing
Forgot to deal with these sweet twinges
When a scar reminds of a course
Where pain joined hands with concern
Tied a spectral relation between heart and soul
Annie Ali
Painting By Atana Matsoureff