منتديات مدائن البوح - عرض مشاركة واحدة - في راحة الغيمة القرمزيه ~~~ رحلنا ~~~~ حنين وشوية بكي

08-19-2023, 06:32 PM

Night branches as a trap for perfume

Led writes you in the light of a fire

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I come as a shadow shrouded in shyness and mystery

At the bottom of the sun, I boil my blood

To drip an ink worthy of an alphabet that writes you

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The poem

oats on the surface of memory

While you are in the depths, I will spin for you from rhyme a veil of spring and a rose and its rose

And the butter

y's quest in turnout in the backyard

hurriedly past thee

And your wrist has a braid of wheat, and the moon in the hands of the night is carried to you

Ink spills from light

Paint for bright braids on your shoulder

The shadow that never sleeps will wake up

Shivering from the horror of warmth and light

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Most of it gets lost in directions

To meet his diaspora in one of the strongholds of the four seasons

I turn with you from head to toe

Through the story of candy written on caramel

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recited with a melodious whisper on the pulpits of the two

Al-Sahab holds sessions and consults crazy love

To come to me with the first rain

A sacrifice to the af

icted passion in the seasons of love

I carry the shivering of revelation to the cutting of paper

To cut the distances that you have crossed

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To cut the distances that you have crossed

Step by step, vein by vein, and a thousand poems for every thousand capillaries

And after the supply, drop by drop

Drift in the Valley of Exile

Watering the thorns of the valley and the softness of the bramble
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Valley of Exile
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