What is there to say to a man who has traversed such a world, whose hands and eyes have betrayed him?
Poem: Why I Don’t Mention Flowers
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What is there to say to a man who has traversed such a world, whose hands and eyes have betrayed him?
Sepulchre of repeated images / Won’t someone shatter the pure reflection of glass?
1 كَيْ يَمشِي الحُبُّ حافِياًيَطرُقُ أبوابَ الخَنادِق So that Love can walk about Barefoot, knocking at The doors of trenches. 2 كَيْ تَلبسَ الفَراشَةُ واقِيَة الصدرِ عِندَ بوَّابَةِ كُلِّ زَهرة So that Butterflies can wear Chest armors At the gate of every rose 3...