Single Cell Man
I am a single cell
which is only attached to his cell
a snake
who ate his own tail
A puzzle solved in myself
The end of which remains unanswered
A weightless poem
which is unrhymed
I am a traveler to nowhere
left over from his flight
I am a poet
whose poetry is left in the mud
I have a cigarette
which is underfoot
An intersection
which is left without streets and lights
I am a contradiction
which is alive to its own violation
I am like an autumn yellow leaf
whose dreams are left behind
I have a mobile phone
which is rusted in flight mode
A cry without tears
that slipped on the cheek
The one left here
He left there
A nobody and
Left without a friend
© Hossein Keshavarz Amandi
#Love&love #philosophy #poem #alone #Heart #helpless
which is only attached to his cell
a snake
who ate his own tail
A puzzle solved in myself
The end of which remains unanswered
A weightless poem
which is unrhymed
I am a traveler to nowhere
left over from his flight
I am a poet
whose poetry is left in the mud
I have a cigarette
which is underfoot
An intersection
which is left without streets and lights
I am a contradiction
which is alive to its own violation
I am like an autumn yellow leaf
whose dreams are left behind
I have a mobile phone
which is rusted in flight mode
A cry without tears
that slipped on the cheek
The one left here
He left there
A nobody and
Left without a friend
© Hossein Keshavarz Amandi
#Love&love #philosophy #poem #alone #Heart #helpless