Actually,
the only thing I would like to finish in this life
is the book for you
a journey to India
another one to Peru
and that book
poems for Shiraz
your image on the main cover
your image expressing all the pains of the world all the wisdom of the world all
the kindness of the world
without my name without a pseudonym
without any publishing house
without a year of printing
nothing is important of all this
just your name, your image,
the writing

and besides
our lives
leaked into the cracks of the day
and from them growing up roots
for all these letters