Zywa Keep longing

Fall over when I want
to squat with a cat
Well, then lie down

and be a warm bed for her
Give everything a slight twist like that
and take measures

hand grips in the bathroom
reduce my wishes
embrace chance

think: I have been lucky
with my body, with the peace
of friends, in the street and at school

and keep longing
for skin and sun
keep listening

to birds, rain and maqamat
though there is sadness sloshing
in my stomach and pissing in my head

Flush the rest
plans, days with green poo
and fruitless menstruations

Poem 4317
Amsterdam, 2022-02-14

Collection: From Sacred Scriptures
The Praised One 

Keyword: Desire: unrest 
Keyword: Body: decline 
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