The Manús Song
Feb 10, 2021 06:58 PM Feb 10, 2021 06:58 PM
Sideways I saw your face engraved on the trunk of a palm tree; and saw the sun black in your hands. So I mounted my yearning towards the palms carrying the night in a basket, carrying the city, and scattering myself around your eyes, exploring my face. I saw your face as hungry as a child. I surrounded it with amulets, and over it I crumbled like a succulent jasmine. ___________________ Songs of Mihyar the Damamscene Selected and translated by Kamal Abu-Deeb


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