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Maysa Dakdouk / Syria /
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me me
Who did not know the eternal secret ...
How to realize that it is the same. ??!
Aching by the question, you
Lost with mazes
Your wailing deafness and noise
In which sea sank ?!
Have you experienced the exile ?!
Have you died promised ?!
Did you light the lantern ....
To complain about you darkness to her Lord ?!
Have you cried and filled the cups with tears ?!
Have you ever defeated the Dark Guardian (Shadow Woman) ?!
Have you died promised ?!
Have you painted a city in the heart of the darkness of darkness and illuminated its sky with a poem of a blind
Scream as spell ...
Sweep dust and sand?
Have you ever tormented in your torments a dream opening your arms to embrace the unborn?
I distracted the love shoots
My mother gave birth to me in the alphabet den
Flying to the clouds ...
The memory of the mirrors crossed
And I became a lover.
Do I need ink to write a house of poetry ?!
I realized the transformations of my soul when I loved
I showed unbelievers with love and apostates
The kingdom of lilies brought a cloak of love
Cage doors were opened for birds to sing.
I chanted from rhymes huts to lilies
They shelter from freezing frost
I was freed from my alienation ...
I failed her.
I proceeded to the emerald and algin fields ..
To my languages
To the Master of Masters
I learned the boundaries of Revelation
The hair is wiped out my sins
Freed from clay
Exceeded threshold and limit
I hugged my beloved on the balcony of the wanderer
And his pulse block
No one can grab it from my blood
I am pleasantly surprised
For his captive magic
I'm one of the secrets
We are both secrets of its breadth
Our home is not easy, mountains or rivers
I create a hard land
I realized the secrets of the silence of the universe ...
From his vocal ...
From my exile and from my alienation
Of my prison and of my freedom
Of my life
Of my blood spilled
Sifted winery lovers
I realized the thirsty pain
I saw how two gaps race for a cup
I read the secret of the plant of immortality
She tempted me ...
I pampered as I pamper my child
I tore her, I trimmed her and watered her.
I waited for her as a child waits for a tale from his father before bed.
It may be delayed but it is coming.
I will not compromise on my soul
My shadow will not falter
Believing that I am, I am.
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