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به تقاطعِ درد و دشت

به هادی ترابی

I imagine what I am and not

I imagine with closed eyes in front of sight

I imagine bending my neck in a cave

Loneliness

To sleepless dreams in the destruction of blind eyes.

I imagine in the way of the passive Persian

To the unworked arrays

I imagine in the march of silence

With the boot that I was in the ground

In protest against the consequences of destruction.

The plain was watching me take it all in

From the dirt and debris

It wanted, but it was hard to get me up from wanting to sit down

And it couldn’t

The street, the dusty earth with thorns underfoot

And the freedom of the cold anthem of shivering heads in every direction

I was thinking about taking in the rain from the plain

I saw it as futile

I was thinking about taking in the