Muhammad
Feb 6, 2021 12:33 PM Feb 6, 2021 12:33 PM
Muhammad Living on his father's lap frightened by the sky's inferno: Protect me father from flying above, my wing is too small for the wind... and the light is pitch-black *** Muhammad wants to return home without a bicycle or a new shirt. Wants to go to the school bench to the syntax and etymology notebook. Take us to our home,dad,so i may prepare for my studies and continue my living little by little over the sea shore,under the palm tree and nothing farther,nothing farther. *** Muhammad Facing an army without having a stone or any planet's shrapnel-s.He didn't write it,it was written for him on the wall.My liberty will not die,but i will die defending my liberty.No horizon will even shield Babel's pigeons.And still born a boy with a name that carries condemnation along with it.How many more times will boys be born minus a country minus a childhood tryst.He will dream if the dream comes,and the land is lacerated.......and a house of worship. *** Muhammad His death was inescapably coming but he remembered seeing a leopard on the television screen and when the leopard approached the poisoned milk,he did not covet it as if the milk is going to tame savagery.Therefore,i will escape the boy said,weeping:My life is hidden in my mom's closet.I will escape....and bear witness. *** Muhammad A poor angle with an arm reach of a cold blooded hunter. From the hour when the cameras focused on the child's lonely movements,in his own shadow,his conspicuous face as dawn,and conspicuous heart as an apple,and his conspicuous fingers as candle and whatever was above his pants was conspicuous.His hunter(murderer)had the option of re-thinking and saying:Let me leave him until he learns to pronounce his Palestine non-erroneously.Let me leave him now and kill him whenever he become a maverick. *** Muhammad Small Jesus sleeps and dreams inside the heart of a holy picture made out of brass. Out of olive branch Out of renewed people's spirit. *** Muhammad Surplus of blood more than what the prophets need. Ascend to the final fame. Oh Muhammad.


الكاتب: محمود درويش
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