
Day is a prison for the sighted bat
A long night for the blind sight
And a blind owl at night
And returned in the day to its destiny
Nights that veiled the sight of revelation
A day that spreads the great light
And darkness does not overcome clarity
And darkness does not overcome the expert
And when the night announced its dependence
On fear in the hearts of the enlightened
Day turned it by spreading light
On its sides before the heat
He deliberately turned with what covers
But it did not shine... And it is unable to snore
It was lurking in the space of the wilderness
So they feared it with the fear of a blazing fire
O night of blindness among the wilderness
Why do you ride the back of the back?
Why do you ride the back of the atmosphere
And descend on the path of conscience?
Why do the eyes ride in the night
And the star comes with the great crowd?
And the planets come to you hidden
And the stars reveal themselves to you on the pond?
You try to write on space
Blackness is like a cover on the perfume
Do you flee from the whiteness of the morning at dawn
And seek help from the helper?
It has become your station that you closed
A wind of fear in the heart of the difficult
And your tail dragging on the whiteness
Tomorrow and hot from the trace of the protector
And you sent us a spy
The spy came with a dangerous fear
He says: I sent to tell what
will come at the changing twilight
He says: I came and the terrors are my words
And my fear is not short
O night of fears, do not be afraid
Your darkness came to us as a warning
About the Creator
Kisama Riyo
I have always been interested in poetry and essay, especially rhyme style, so I decided to post my essay here and see if I have any talent in poetry or not.




Comments (1)
What a fresh perspective.