After the disappointment
i watch it, it doesn’t rain
i come taken, with what
i carry from certainty
then after the disappointment
except the dream.
Tale
on the verge of a tale
seagull fell, in
the water .
Messages
boiling the messages
the end invisibility
palm trees, are falling
in the valley of the flutes
Her gaze
were broken our lips on
the sight of her gaze .
lumberjack
gather firewood
bleeding sun
selled the horizon
at auction .
Happiness
lump from barking
the happiness
Division
divides the laughter itself
on itself
who closes the door of , a-ha
Translated by Neina Al-Sartawi