For Zafa
No dreams came true.
Only if dream
Is a butterfly
To which must
Grasp a scratch
Of the seed
Of flight
Left only
In the pit
Of the palm
As a cross
Hair smear
Beckoning
Arrows of
Singularity.
Kemal Faruquee copyright 1992
*Why am I listing poems by genre now? Because it makes it easier for searchers who are looking for a poem on a particular topic. Is it somewhat reductive to categorize in this way? Yes, a bit...but, it allows more people to find my writings; so, it's a concession that I can live with...kf