The Spirit Bow to the Will of Love
By Munir Mezyed...
PETRA
By Poet and novelist Munir Mezyed...
Ah From a desire
It became my pain...
O My love,
Night draws with the brush of dream...
Darkness sleeps with you
Dines with you...
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O My beloved...
If you were my friend,
Help me to leave you...
Your love taught me how to grieve
while I have been in need, for centuries...
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I used to think...
Ravens howl in our dreams
We behold nothing around us...
Who will write my elegy when I die
Certainly no one...
In my dreams I behold
The goddess of poetry splashing wine...