My heart and my mind a poem by M.T. Al-Mansouri, Ph,D.

[M.T. Al-Mansouri, Ph.D.]

 

My heart and my mind fly in the distant space like a wounded bird.

That when it goes higher the sun and the moon approach to it.

My heart, my wounded mind, I hear your voice as the horses' neigh during the race.

I live in the fields of memories.

As a train in the great plains of Canada and America.

My heart and my mind are like fishes in the depths of the ocean, on a journey to find a princess or companion