• The Bird's Last Flight

    When I enter the earth's nest contented and glad, my wings resting, I will free my eyelids so not to see the trees swaying nearer. Do not cry over me. I said do not cry. If you wish, remember that my wings are water and there is no water without waves and no waves without a shore where they crash. *** I rest here contented and glad to have reached the last shore. Do not cry. Even the sound of my breathing cannot reach me . . . *** Damascus, February 8, 1995 _________________ Translated by Khaled Mattawa

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