من أعمال التشكيلية الليبية .. مريم العباني
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Deserto

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When you start shooting

I leave you to your no man’s land

Arcane and insupportable

Setting on a heinous hedonistic throne

Flesh and bone

Where the muddy trenches of your soul

Extend their lifeless nerves

Down the lower layers

Of lies, illusions, vanity and ancient fear

The touch of dream between your fingers and eyelids

Your lips and time split

That scuttles your life

Fills you with brine and stale foresight

Drink up your wine

No one would say that you betrayed the glass

That reduced sharp feelings

While rows of the dead take their way to the cemetery

At the outskirts of Baghdad

With ghosts overhead

On their lethal flying carpets

Metal Jinnis

Long time ago, dead

Say if you were in Baghdad

Before the thousand nights

Come to an end

You would have lighted a candle

To add a bit of shine

To the delirious fever

Hovering over the river

The leaning houses

Blood and fright

To make that city look a little more bright

Z. Azzabi

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