Freeyad Ibrahim
2016 / 1 / 5
A Flower
Poem : Hana Al-Qadhi
Translation : Freeyad Ibrahim
I ..you
And you..you
The narcissus blossoms not but in your blood
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O, for your harshness
Even the thrones give birth to a flower
Has the time not come for your ice
to melt with passion in the warmth of familiarity?
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Be like the flower
be satisfied with nothing but the sunlight and the freshness of
the river.
Let your fragrance be unlike any other fragrances
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Inside a garden he sat down absent-mindedly, sulky and sullen
They asked him..he said
I lost a flower
Freeyad Ibrahim
*writer, translator, essayst, political analyst, author
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