How did you droop
like a captain horrified by a storm
when in your horizons
flocks of white clouds passed
tickling the eyelids of the sun,
and close to your vacant eyes
ecstatic daffodil tresses
went swaying in rapture
at the edges of the stream
sipping wine from the golden horizon
and pouring drunken ghosts
in the mirror of the staggering water?
How did you slacken
like the leaves of autumnal age
when at the brightening of the moment
a choir of children
were born
who rose from the sleeves of flowers
like night lovers
and their legs, tattooed with henna,
slim like desert antelopes,
went running after the shadows of the clouds
to catch the rainbow arc
lying between the threads of the sun
and learn magic from him?
How did you disappear
like a terrified squirrel
when from the lobes of clouds
came into sight
from whom sighs resounded
revealing the passions of the gypsy body
running away from the passageways of tramping,
veiled, out of fear,
with the fog of dawn
wet with rain drops,
drowned in the pains of memory?
How did you miss the light dwelling in your niche,
the fresh joy in your times,
the promising hope in your mirror,
love flowing on your papers,
the wide-open door before you
and the spray of April’s gentle breeze
embracing your dreams,
scattering flowers in your pathways?
How did your colors spill,
your melodies regress,
and your beaches depart?
Woe to you!
You’ve wasted the years of life like scattered dust
and dug a grave for your heart.
(Translated from Arabic by Nizar Sartawi)
End of the poem
15 random poems
- I stood musing in a black world by Stephen Crane
- Владимир Орлов – Дядя Миша на печи
- I’m My Own Grandpa by Shel Silverstein
- Sonnet 128: How oft, when thou, my music, music play’st by William Shakespeare
- Ode on St. Cecilia’s Day poem – Alexander Pope
- A Week Later by Sharon Olds
- Владимир Высоцкий – Мы вместе грабили одну и ту же хату
- Paraphrase of the First Psalm by Robert Burns
- A Form Of Women by Robert Creely
- do_not_get_angry.html
- Николай Заболоцкий – Голубиная книга
- Владимир Высоцкий – Грусть моя, тоска моя
- The Unsound Utterance by Raju Baruah
- The Aquittal Of Phryne poem – Alfred Austin
- Низами Гянджеви – Искендер-наме – Страница 7 из 15
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
