Talking about art is impossible Like translating the taste of apple

It’s a path and it’s at the end of the morning view

It’s rising and falling and a sweet sorrow

It is modesty and dignity…

In recurring loves

It is the creation of defec…

In lasting imagines

Deliriums reposed in disguise

In the bed of night

Singing of mischievous Genies

It is laboring

And laboring in blade and ink

Hossein Mojeni / June 2023