Imaginary Friend

Missed by love;
or escaped from the heaven
call it whatever in letters,
for words fall short to define.
But when you loose someone;
without winning before…
Then the object
or a person you must say;
becomes your imaginary friend.
Is beyond human
consisting her own sun,
upon the shining head
you watched during intermissions.
She is your soul now,
go my loved ones and contain
your Sufism and claim not
what you didn’t get.
Become a nature condemning
the poisons in society.
I know you rattle when alone,
prefer the crowd
to gain a silence and be alone
to acquire a momentum…
You are not just you
for i am your imaginary friend…

                   –Rupésh van Morvick



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