In the farthest of the south

I hear rain falling down.

For I am scared of a dark

unfathomed lightly crown.

Let the rain fall off my skin

to as I seek the reason of sin.

Which my spirit was the surrender,

while I was eye to eye with my Jinn.

Of a mystery, and a dream,

should my life become the begin.

To as I arise in a dim of light

you sought my soul at night.

Despite my early life,

with a dreaming eye, I will fight.

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With much love & inspiration written by me,

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15 responses to “‘Unfathomed,”

  1. Wow, truly awe inspiring poem jj. Absolutely love it. A little dark, which I like & still so preciously pure. Face to face with your jinn, what a fight. Beautifully written jj 😊❤️🌹

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