Is life a race

Is Life A Race ?

Is the longest life

The best?

The most rewarding

And a life

A midget thing?

Just lived and died

Or perhaps

Some lives are

Cut short because of truth telling

Is life a race?

A race to a magnificent view

An ocean of flowers and trees

Could cherish

From a mirror of

Nursing wounds

Some living things

Not that many

Not racing

Thinking  loud

Unspeakable

Ugly truths

Plain facts

Truth I suppose

Courage to say

Dare to speak

What happened to

JFK or twin towers

Not worrying about

The best view

In the mirror

Not hearing magnificence dr saleria npoem saleri painting

Not Hearing Magnificence

Just because

Life beautiful

Could be more beautiful

Could be

With tulips and music

Countless tulips

Charming blond

Seductively elegant

Magnetic scent

Caress softly silky skin

Bursting

Blossoming

Luring  young

Robust bees

Big busy bees

Rolling  down the tulip

Rolling up the lip

Ecstasy in concert

Sucking fast and furious

Not hearing magnificence

Those flutes and violas

Coming from ancient town

Brandenburg concertos

Bees will be bees

Bees being men

Just because

Just because

They are busy

Sucking fast

Sucking furious

Not hearing

Great music

Not hearing

Magnificence

howling love dr salerian poem-image

 Howling  Love

Deadly silence

 Pregnant pause

 Before

 What I must say

 Long after

 You said

 What you said

  Fatal words

  Savage

  Painful

  So dreadful

  Don’t recall

  What you said

 Only I feel

 I’m not me

 Something different

 Something missing

 From me

 Then came by

 My dog   

 Licking  wounds

 Barking loud

 Howling  love

 Asking

 Who do i believe

 You or him

Looking for a courageous lawyer

    Dear friends

     I am in search of an attorney or a law firm to take legal action to recover my astronomical losses as a Dr. victim of “the war on drugs”.

        4 1/2 years ago DEA confiscated three cars  and $168,000 without due process.

       DEA  conspired with two doctors and one pharmacist  to file false complaints (proven perjuries ) to  delicense me.

     Without a trial I was sent to a federal prison where I did endure torture, abuse and rape.

   My posttraumatic stress response will not hold me back from pursuing justice.

   I am looking for a courageous lawyer to go after the bad apples.

    The documentation I have is extraordinary what I would describe as ”DNA like evidence”.

   Please contact me at 301 2049004 or by email alensalerian@gmail.com.

With gratitude

Alen j Salerian MD

Wrap me up in your silence dr salerian poem and image

Wrap Me Up in Your Silence

There are times

No words

Will heal

When and with

Moments of silence
Is healing

Stretches of desert nights

Dead whiteness

Air talking

Like a boat floating

 In pitch darkness far away

No words

Wise or plain

That's what I wish

My friend

If you love me

Say nothing

Upon  me

Remembering

A man jumping me

In me

On me in prison

Never say a word

Just hug me

Warm me up

Wrap me up

In your silence

For when you talk

I shall run

Run fast

Run far

Run somewhere