On The Lips Of History Poem by Abdel Kader El Janabi
On The Lips Of History
Those whose trajectory
traverses the palm grove of names
Those whose soul's reflection
gushes out of the scorching cold
Those whose gaze is turned
towards the dead in memory
Those ones shall founder in a profound slumber
and shall dream of a blue shade
spreading over the horizon of the hand
like a sea harvested by the solid earth
from a distant Eden.
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