on a day of the week called illusion

between monday & tuesday

on a day of the week called illusion

to a day that never arrived

to a dream whisked away by voices

i sit with sounds that compose my symphony

often i hear each note playing 

as we convey ourselves to paradise

in what could be only a second

time changes to the mirror of illusion.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

thanks sami!

blue as sky, no sunshine!

regards,
al

[Sami Khalil]

This was sad and melancholic. You must have a lot of patience to wait that long. As you state, it is all relative. Marvelous, sir...