The Womanús Song
Feb 10, 2021 06:58 PM Feb 10, 2021 06:58 PM
Sideways I saw your face aged and snatched by days and sorrows. It came to me embracing its green bottles, hurrying up the last supper. Each bottle was a gulf, the wedding of a gulf and a boat in which days and shores sank, and sea gulls explored their past, and the sailor explored his future days. Your face came to me so hungry; I spread out my adoration for it a loaf and a glass and a bed. I opened the doors for the sun and the winds, and shared with your face the last supper. ___________________ Songs of Mihyar the Damamscene Selected and translated by Kamal Abu-Deeb


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