شب سده!

شب سده!
by shokooh.pasargad
30-Jan-2008
 

کدام سده
از حافظه ی کيهانی من گذشته ای
که اسم شب را نمی دانم
و ميان مهربانی و آتش سرگردانم؟

در کدام جاده ی کهکشان
نوازشم کرده ای
که تا ابد در عطر ستاره غوطه می خورم؟
***
شب آتش است امشب
مِه می پوشم و
در خواب های خوش ات می گردم؛
ـ باغ خدايان است خوابت
يا گذرگاه سيب و عسل؟ـ

کشمکشی است
ميان خورشيد و ماه
بلور آتش می ريزد
بر شب
و موج پا می کوبد بر ساحل
***
ميان بوسه ماهی و آب
مرا به خانه ی آتشفشان ببر


29 ژانويه 2008


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