I still love you

Palms , I know you are
the first victims of war
because you do not bow ,
oh Curvaceous of the length
oh, Palms,oh neigh of Horses
at night
let the soul wich we share judge us
come and sit down in front of me
and let the sand spread it self for us
and tell me
oh the crying of the palms in the war
oh neigh of Horses at night
what was my sin ?!
let us appeal to the heart not to the mind
come and sit down in front of me
and let the sand spread it self for us
* * * * *
Butterflies which in love with light
burned , my heart is following them
and im who is running to the back
like someone who is running in the air
bleeding
my blood exposure me
my heart is groaning by passion,
what about tears ?
tears .. I can not cry
I m not like the palms
crying in the end of the night
oh tears Come and sit down in front of me
and let the sand spread it self for us
* * * * * *
the rocks on both sides of the road
to Arizona and Las Vegas
scattered like beautiful poem
reflection of sunlight on the limbs
is alphabet its
and its words are the wind rubs its edges
to draw upon them the story of time
and the echo is its name
thus, god writes his poems
oh , those rocks , poems
come and sit down in front of me
and let the sand spread it self for us
* * * * *
and the ships traveling at the seas
which they are groundless seas
traveling to a killer Strangeness
and im there crying surrounds me
I wish i can find crying
* * * * *
oh, stars which had just fell
on the ground
star by star
oh,The sun which had absent
long time ago
from the city of darkness
oh, the strange dream
queer ,long , boring
come and sit down in front of me
and let the sand spread it self for us
* * * * * *
All colors are one color
all women are - woman
all-Stars are - Star
and all the things one thing ..
thing become of non , if you dont
surely , rather is no longer anything at all
I am not me without you
you are I am .. prettiness wishes
and You my darling sweetheart beloved
your chest still on top of mine
beats love to my heart
and i crave you as kissing
and i lust you as sobbing
and i wish my soul to my soul a lover
I still love you - oh my soul
and you are the night, exile, and relegation
sea, wave, boats, madness ,
palm, river, birds ,
strange cities,tent of exile
poetry , words , Songs,
love , beauty , erotic , and passion
the past , now , future ,
you are the meaning behind the meaning
music of words of love
voice of the kiss
you are I am
oh, my prettiness wishes
come and sit down in front of me
let the soul wich we share judge us
and let the sand spread it self for us
and tell me
oh the crying of the palms in the war
what was my sin ?!

Written in Arabic , and translated by
Jassim Almamori
march 09

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