Poem by Munir Mezyed

Poem by Munir Mezyed

(1)

• Between you and I a poem fraught with heavy rain
Either we write together or we burn in an endless fire

(2)

• The eyes were conversing with the lips
And the lips were soaked in the ecstasy of imagination

(3)

• On the lips of water, I draw the ode’s face
I see the lips of God kissing it

(4)

• In the Lack of imagination
Everything was very calm and still
Except the ode
It was biting the breast of water

(5)

• I have endowed poetry with beauty and charm.
Thus he revealed His dazzling beauties
To the soul thirsty for the face of God
And guided me on the road to eternity

 

(1)

بَيْنَي وَبَيْنَك قَصِيدَةٌ مُتْرَعَةٌ بِالغَيْث
إِمَّا أَن نَكْتُبَهَا مَعاً وَإِمَّا أَن نحْتَرِقَ فِي اِحْتِرَاقٍ أَبَدِيّ
(2)

كَانَتْ العُيُونُ تُحاوِرُ الشِّفاهَ
وَالشِّفاهُ غَارِقةً فِي لَذَّةِ الخَيَالِ

(3)

عَلَىٰ شِفَاهِ الْمَاءِ أرْسُمُ وَجْهَ الْقَصِيدَةِ
أَرَىٰ شِفَاهَ اللَّهِ تُقَبِّلُهُ

(4)

فِي بُحَيْرَةَ الْخَيَالِ
كُلُّ شَيْءٍ كَانَ هَادِئاً وَسَاكِناً
مَا عَدَا الْقَصِيدَةَ
كَانَت تَعَضُّ نَهْدَ الْمَاءِ

(5)

أعْطَيْتُ الشِّعْرَ السِّحْرَ وَالْجَمَالَ
فَأبْدَى مَفَاتِنَه لِلرُّوحِ الظامِئة لِرُؤْيَةِ وَجْه اللَّهِ
وَأَرْشَدَني إِلَى طَرِيق الْخُلُود

All rights reserved, © Munir Mezyed. Copying without permission for non-personal use is forbidden.

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