Favorites – Writings of Niaz

Dancing Swan

Emotions run down back, her spine
Spreading inside from a single line

I grab her hand and dance, time stops
I’m at my limit, all my emotions it tops

Wonderful day with a breeze, not so cold
With a scent of a new Spring, not the old

I board the subway to a destination ahead
Once again I fall

Close your eyes, and slowly drift into an abyss
One that lies within the mind then listen to this

Focus on God and His presence in your path
A glimpse

As I walk into the yellow desert for days
I witness that which leaves me in a gaze

A red flower dancing in the desert sand
Such a rich red

I’m drowning on the beach, shallow water
The weather is cold so the ocean is hotter

I am dying, so this is it, my last breath
Who knew that so