كتب honey of light
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Honey of Light (كتاب)
Honey of Light
In fields of wheat, where the day begins to sleep,
The light gazes gently, as if a promise it longs to keep.
The warmth in eyes — like a dream on borrowed time,
. And on the eyelids, the colors of the dusk softly climb
Honey dances on a spoon of yearning, sweetly poured,
Each drop a melody, from heaven’s breath restored.
It drifts in silent wonder, and when the glass heart cries,
. It leans with longing, beneath golden skies
An eye beholds — in its iris, the horizon hides,
Amber with longing, not mere brown — memory resides.
The fields bear witness, when the breeze gently sways,
. That beauty draws paradise in quiet, golden rays
Honey on lips, and in old books — a tale,
Of a mother’s warmth, or a grandma’s quiet trail.
A drop from our age, melting like
. A sun-kiss fading on the shore’s sigh
The sea, in its golden twilight, sends
Its peace through waves, as daylight bends.
It whispers to the sand: “Be the pillow of dreams long stayed —
”. Life is a moment, and eyes, boats the heart has made
A lone seat on a train that forgot its way,
Knows no destination — only hearts in disarray.
And that light through the window gently shows
. How the past embraces the present in evening’s repose
In honeycomb cells, in the breath of perfume,
In childhood steps that passed too soon —
There, the first promise was softly written:
. That sweetness may be patience... or even affliction
Honey drops fall like wishes, slow in descent,
Not rushing to fall — but listening, content.
As if they long to stretch the time within their fall,
. To celebrate each moment before the final call
And here — a book, open to a soft-spoken verse,
Glasses resting on a pillow, in silence immersed.
Stories are born, not in words or sound,
. But in the breath of light, where peace is found
O honey of light, O stillness of a lingering day,
Softness of clouds embracing golden rays.
Each of your scenes — a prayer of calm in time’s great din,
. As if you are Earth’s purity, in the heart of human skin
