Your Hands

Dip your hands into the stream!
The whole sky unwinds throughout,
With tethered horses grazing.

The grass inches across the rocks
Of the whole snow-stream,
The whole town commends me!

The calling of a note
Alarms and dismays the scene,
Horses stepping out of their ranks.

Snow that means forests.
Grass meaning jungles.
This horse all-tethered is again.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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