Poems by Munir Mezyed

Poem by Munir Mezyed

 

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Between lips yearning for snow and cherries

I see myself searching for a poem looking like the face of my beloved

I see the Goddess of Poetry coming out of the bottom of nostalgia

Squeezing the flower of passion between her lips…

 

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بَيْنَ شِفاهٍ تَشْتَهِي ٱلثَّلْجَ وَٱلْكَرَز

أَرَانِي أُفَتِّشُ عَنْ قَصِيْدَةٍ تُشْبِهُ وَجْهَ حَبِيبَتِي

أَرَىٰ رَبَّةَ ٱلشِّعْرِ تَخْرُجُ مِنْ قَاعِ ٱلْحَنِينِ

تَعْصِرُ زَهْرَةَ ٱلْعِشْقِ بَيْنَ شَفَتَيْهَا

 

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