A poem titled the stillness of the night / Poem by Aziz Mountassir 

Poem by Aziz Mountassir 

 

A poem titled the stillness of the night

Silence hurts
Stillness hurt me
With the whispers of lost
The secret of the magnificent fear
I don’t know spring
In my classes
And the flower types
I only see it in pictures of poems
She’s nectar from magazines
Burn my soul
Flopping in the fall madness
Storms and winds
Yellows, frosts and ludes
And my share of Jasmine
In my knife watered with wounds
Sold to the world
In the silence of life
O night oops
I pissed you off with my surgical noise
And my bloody despair
And I broke your silence with my money
The spring of my dreams

 

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