Life There

Life There

Genesis
Shadows
Life There
Companions
Words
Life
A Country
Hunters
Absence
Drowning

Wasting time,
he sketched a vase.
He drew a flower in the vase.
Perfume rose from the paper.
He drew a jug.
Having sipped a little water,
he poured some over the flower.
He drew a room
with a bed,
then he slept.
When he awoke
he drew an ocean,
a fathomless ocean,
which swept him away.

AuthorWadih Sa'adeh
2018-08-21T17:23:39+00:00 May 1st, 2002|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 26|0 Comments