• Psalm Three

    On the day when my words were earth... I was a friend to stalks of wheat. *** On the day when my words were wrath I was a friend to chains. *** On the day when my words were stones I was a friend to streams. *** On the day when my words were a rebellion I was a friend to earthquakes. *** On the day when my words were bitter apples I was a friend to the optimist. *** But when my words became honey... flies covered my lips!... __________ Translated by Ben Bennani

    الكاتب: محمود درويش

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