TIME CLIMBS UP AND DOWN by Anahit Arustamyan at Spillwords.com

TIME CLIMBS UP AND DOWN

TIME CLIMBS UP AND DOWN

written by: Anahit Arustamyan

@anonarnune20141

 

I talked to the wind through the autumn leaves.
The leaves don’t know where time creeps.
Time is never back but where it sits.
No winds know where time kneels.
Old and new, born and unborn don’t know where time flees.
I talked to the streams through the autumn streets.
The streams flow but they don’t know where time leads its wheels.
Known and unknown may be time’s rhythms.
The autumn sun is lazy but not blind to see.
The sun may know time climbs up and down like invented myths.
I asked the autumn rains if they know what time sweeps.
Born and unborn, known and unknown may have the same wings.

Anahit Arustamyan

Anahit Arustamyan

I was born in Yerevan, Armenia, 1963. After graduating the university I published some of my earlypoems in the local anthology called ''Garun'' translated into English ''Spring''. My later works were published in different international anthologies and online magazines. I authored paperback books entitled My Intoxicated Ink, The Queen Of Metaphors and e-books entitled My Wandering Muse, My Lyrical Tongue and The Phantom's Dolphin. My books are in English and available on Amazon and Lulu.
Anahit Arustamyan

Latest posts by Anahit Arustamyan (see all)