The Search For My Beloved

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I was roaming outside on the vast fields under the tearful sky searching for my beloved one.

I lost her the previous night, while I slept, while I drifted through the valleys of discontentment in my dreams. When I awoke, she was gone… And realising my folly, I rushed out of my house searching desperately for her. Searching up trees, walking into caves, scaling the solitary hills of woe. I had not found her and I was becoming a nervous wreck of a soul. Before I left, I rang my teacher and asked him what I should do.

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The Coming Storm

By Novid Shaid, 2011


There’s a storm brewing

beyond the horizon.

Momentary flashes of electrical impulses

flicker far ahead

like a Divine pyrotechnic display

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